Chords for The Script - "Good Old Days" LIVE Studio Session
Tempo:
95.15 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Em
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bbm] [E] Trying to make them do something [Fm] else.
How much [Bb] can you climb?
[D]
[Gm] Huh?
[C] [F] I gotta land too.
I'm like clogged with ice.
It's a lot of pockets.
[Eb] Here [C]
[G] we go, here we, here we go.
Here we go, [Am] yes, here we, here we go.
[Em] Yes, oh, here we go.
Feed it to me, [C] feed [G] it to me.
[Am]
[Em] Here we go, yeah, here we go.
Here we go, yes, [C] here we, here [G] we go.
Up in the bar, all smoke a cigar.
But we were drinking Irish whiskey [Am] straight from [Em] the jar.
Talking about them better days are not that far.
Whoever's coming back to mine, you better [C] bring the [G] guitar.
Still playing sad songs, yeah, singing from the heart.
Tell a sad story, yeah, tell it from [A] the start.
[E] Pass me on the pain that you made in the heart, yeah.
Pissing through my skin like a [G] heroine, I'd win.
Someone's trimming all the strings and they're spitting things.
Everybody's moving, [Am] moving vibes while [Em] the other sings.
They gonna kill you with their passion and their soul.
In the first, first drops, [G] you'll be crying like the tears are not.
While another man's crying in his beers are not.
While there's women [C] saying cheers to it, cheers [Em] to it all.
Ain't no shame, the games used to play, we were raised to always sing about better [G] days.
Sing it!
Remember [Am]
[Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future.
These'll [C] be the good [G] old days.
I'm [Am]
[Em] in love as we sing away in the future.
[G] These'll be the good old days.
Ten o'clock and it's off.
We started as a pub crawl, now we're [A] all lost.
Better [Em] live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost.
So get up on that piano, boy, and play your [G] ass off.
Play it real good, everybody's coming along.
If you bang us out of beat, everybody [C] move along.
Play us [Em] something real, we can hang our hopes on.
Sing a rebel song, [Cm] watch us march along.
Who [G] won't you come along?
And meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith.
They're busking [Am] on the street seven days a [Em] week.
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty.
They play [G] feud, listen, that's plenty.
It's 2 a.m.,. now we're dancing in the rain and all. Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone. These are my people, these are my crowd. And I'm never [C] too proud to sing about, [G] sing about. Remember [Am] [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future. These'll [C] be the good [G] old days. [Am] Oh, we [Em] were on and on as we sing away in the future. [G] These'll be the good old, the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good [Em] old futures. These'll be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good old days. [Em] These'll be [C] the good old, [D] the good old. Oh, I got the whole place singing, you ain't singing this song. Him and the guy over there with [C] their Paddy [G] Hatters on and singing. Ooh, yes, yes, he's singing. Ooh, [C] [D] oh, I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the girls over there with their [C] sexy [G] dress on are singing. Ooh, oh, yeah, yes, he's singing. [C] Ooh, [D] I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the guys over there with their [C] big [G] tattoos are singing. Ooh, drinking and singing. Ooh, [C] [D] yeah, got the emo girls with the college degrees. Did the tag along friends with their [C] fake IDs. [G] [Em] [D]
[G] [Am]
[Em] Here we here we go. [C] [G] Ooh, ooh, [Am] ooh, [Em] we are arm in arm as we sing away in the future. [C] These would be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. The [A] good old, [Em] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. These would be [G] the good old, the good old days. The good ol' The good ol' days [Am] [Em] [C]
[G] [Am]
[Em]
How much [Bb] can you climb?
[D]
[Gm] Huh?
[C] [F] I gotta land too.
I'm like clogged with ice.
It's a lot of pockets.
[Eb] Here [C]
[G] we go, here we, here we go.
Here we go, [Am] yes, here we, here we go.
[Em] Yes, oh, here we go.
Feed it to me, [C] feed [G] it to me.
[Am]
[Em] Here we go, yeah, here we go.
Here we go, yes, [C] here we, here [G] we go.
Up in the bar, all smoke a cigar.
But we were drinking Irish whiskey [Am] straight from [Em] the jar.
Talking about them better days are not that far.
Whoever's coming back to mine, you better [C] bring the [G] guitar.
Still playing sad songs, yeah, singing from the heart.
Tell a sad story, yeah, tell it from [A] the start.
[E] Pass me on the pain that you made in the heart, yeah.
Pissing through my skin like a [G] heroine, I'd win.
Someone's trimming all the strings and they're spitting things.
Everybody's moving, [Am] moving vibes while [Em] the other sings.
They gonna kill you with their passion and their soul.
In the first, first drops, [G] you'll be crying like the tears are not.
While another man's crying in his beers are not.
While there's women [C] saying cheers to it, cheers [Em] to it all.
Ain't no shame, the games used to play, we were raised to always sing about better [G] days.
Sing it!
Remember [Am]
[Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future.
These'll [C] be the good [G] old days.
I'm [Am]
[Em] in love as we sing away in the future.
[G] These'll be the good old days.
Ten o'clock and it's off.
We started as a pub crawl, now we're [A] all lost.
Better [Em] live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost.
So get up on that piano, boy, and play your [G] ass off.
Play it real good, everybody's coming along.
If you bang us out of beat, everybody [C] move along.
Play us [Em] something real, we can hang our hopes on.
Sing a rebel song, [Cm] watch us march along.
Who [G] won't you come along?
And meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith.
They're busking [Am] on the street seven days a [Em] week.
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty.
They play [G] feud, listen, that's plenty.
It's 2 a.m.,. now we're dancing in the rain and all. Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone. These are my people, these are my crowd. And I'm never [C] too proud to sing about, [G] sing about. Remember [Am] [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future. These'll [C] be the good [G] old days. [Am] Oh, we [Em] were on and on as we sing away in the future. [G] These'll be the good old, the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good [Em] old futures. These'll be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good old days. [Em] These'll be [C] the good old, [D] the good old. Oh, I got the whole place singing, you ain't singing this song. Him and the guy over there with [C] their Paddy [G] Hatters on and singing. Ooh, yes, yes, he's singing. Ooh, [C] [D] oh, I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the girls over there with their [C] sexy [G] dress on are singing. Ooh, oh, yeah, yes, he's singing. [C] Ooh, [D] I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the guys over there with their [C] big [G] tattoos are singing. Ooh, drinking and singing. Ooh, [C] [D] yeah, got the emo girls with the college degrees. Did the tag along friends with their [C] fake IDs. [G] [Em] [D]
[G] [Am]
[Em] Here we here we go. [C] [G] Ooh, ooh, [Am] ooh, [Em] we are arm in arm as we sing away in the future. [C] These would be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. The [A] good old, [Em] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. These would be [G] the good old, the good old days. The good ol' The good ol' days [Am] [Em] [C]
[G] [Am]
[Em]
Key:
G
C
Em
Am
D
G
C
Em
[Bbm] _ [E] Trying to make them do something [Fm] else.
How much [Bb] can you climb?
[D]
[Gm] Huh?
[C] [F] I gotta land too.
I'm like clogged with ice.
It's a lot of pockets.
_ [Eb] _ _ Here _ [C] _
[G] _ we go, here we, here we go.
Here we go, [Am] yes, here we, here we go.
[Em] Yes, oh, here we go.
Feed it to me, [C] feed [G] it to me.
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[Em] Here we go, yeah, here we go.
Here we go, yes, [C] here we, here [G] we go.
Up in the bar, all smoke a cigar.
But we were drinking Irish whiskey [Am] straight from [Em] the jar.
Talking about them better days are not that far.
Whoever's coming back to mine, you better [C] bring the [G] guitar.
Still playing sad songs, yeah, singing from the heart.
Tell a sad story, yeah, tell it from [A] the start.
[E] Pass me on the pain that you made in the heart, yeah.
Pissing through my skin like a [G] heroine, I'd win.
Someone's trimming all the strings and they're spitting things.
Everybody's moving, [Am] moving vibes while [Em] the other sings.
They gonna kill you with their passion and their soul.
In the first, first drops, [G] you'll be crying like the tears are not.
While another man's crying in his beers are not.
While there's women [C] saying cheers to it, cheers [Em] to it all.
Ain't no shame, the games used to play, we were raised to always sing about better [G] days.
Sing it!
Remember _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future.
These'll [C] be the good [G] old days.
_ _ _ _ I'm [Am] _
_ [Em] in love as we sing away in the future.
[G] These'll be the good old days.
Ten o'clock and it's off.
We started as a pub crawl, now we're [A] all lost.
Better [Em] live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost.
So get up on that piano, boy, and play your [G] ass off.
Play it real good, everybody's coming along.
If you bang us out of beat, everybody [C] move along.
Play us [Em] something real, we can hang our hopes on.
Sing a rebel song, [Cm] watch us march along.
Who [G] won't you come along?
And meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith.
They're busking [Am] on the street seven days a [Em] week.
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty.
They play [G] feud, listen, that's plenty.
It's 2 a.m.,. now we're dancing in the rain and all. Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone. These are my people, these are my crowd. And I'm never [C] too proud to sing about, [G] sing about. Remember _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future. These'll [C] be the good [G] old days. _ _ _ _ [Am] Oh, we [Em] were on and on as we sing away in the future. [G] These'll be the good old, the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good [Em] old _ _ _ futures. These'll be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good old days. [Em] _ These'll be [C] the good old, [D] the good old. Oh, I got the whole place singing, you ain't singing this song. Him and the guy over there with [C] their Paddy [G] Hatters on and singing. Ooh, yes, yes, he's singing. Ooh, [C] [D] oh, I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the girls over there with their [C] sexy [G] dress on are singing. Ooh, oh, yeah, yes, he's singing. [C] Ooh, [D] I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the guys over there with their [C] big [G] tattoos are singing. Ooh, drinking and singing. Ooh, [C] [D] yeah, got the emo girls with the college degrees. Did the tag along friends with their [C] fake IDs. [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[Em] Here we here we go. _ _ [C] _ [G] Ooh, _ _ ooh, [Am] ooh, [Em] we are arm in arm as we sing away in the future. [C] These would be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. The [A] good old, [Em] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. These would be [G] the good old, the good old days. The good ol' The good ol' days _ [Am] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
How much [Bb] can you climb?
[D]
[Gm] Huh?
[C] [F] I gotta land too.
I'm like clogged with ice.
It's a lot of pockets.
_ [Eb] _ _ Here _ [C] _
[G] _ we go, here we, here we go.
Here we go, [Am] yes, here we, here we go.
[Em] Yes, oh, here we go.
Feed it to me, [C] feed [G] it to me.
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[Em] Here we go, yeah, here we go.
Here we go, yes, [C] here we, here [G] we go.
Up in the bar, all smoke a cigar.
But we were drinking Irish whiskey [Am] straight from [Em] the jar.
Talking about them better days are not that far.
Whoever's coming back to mine, you better [C] bring the [G] guitar.
Still playing sad songs, yeah, singing from the heart.
Tell a sad story, yeah, tell it from [A] the start.
[E] Pass me on the pain that you made in the heart, yeah.
Pissing through my skin like a [G] heroine, I'd win.
Someone's trimming all the strings and they're spitting things.
Everybody's moving, [Am] moving vibes while [Em] the other sings.
They gonna kill you with their passion and their soul.
In the first, first drops, [G] you'll be crying like the tears are not.
While another man's crying in his beers are not.
While there's women [C] saying cheers to it, cheers [Em] to it all.
Ain't no shame, the games used to play, we were raised to always sing about better [G] days.
Sing it!
Remember _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future.
These'll [C] be the good [G] old days.
_ _ _ _ I'm [Am] _
_ [Em] in love as we sing away in the future.
[G] These'll be the good old days.
Ten o'clock and it's off.
We started as a pub crawl, now we're [A] all lost.
Better [Em] live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost.
So get up on that piano, boy, and play your [G] ass off.
Play it real good, everybody's coming along.
If you bang us out of beat, everybody [C] move along.
Play us [Em] something real, we can hang our hopes on.
Sing a rebel song, [Cm] watch us march along.
Who [G] won't you come along?
And meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith.
They're busking [Am] on the street seven days a [Em] week.
Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty.
They play [G] feud, listen, that's plenty.
It's 2 a.m.,. now we're dancing in the rain and all. Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone. These are my people, these are my crowd. And I'm never [C] too proud to sing about, [G] sing about. Remember _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] this night when my old and gray kiss in the future. These'll [C] be the good [G] old days. _ _ _ _ [Am] Oh, we [Em] were on and on as we sing away in the future. [G] These'll be the good old, the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good [Em] old _ _ _ futures. These'll be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. [Am] The good old, the good old days. [Em] _ These'll be [C] the good old, [D] the good old. Oh, I got the whole place singing, you ain't singing this song. Him and the guy over there with [C] their Paddy [G] Hatters on and singing. Ooh, yes, yes, he's singing. Ooh, [C] [D] oh, I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the girls over there with their [C] sexy [G] dress on are singing. Ooh, oh, yeah, yes, he's singing. [C] Ooh, [D] I got the whole place singing. Yeah, singing this tune. Even the guys over there with their [C] big [G] tattoos are singing. Ooh, drinking and singing. Ooh, [C] [D] yeah, got the emo girls with the college degrees. Did the tag along friends with their [C] fake IDs. [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[Em] Here we here we go. _ _ [C] _ [G] Ooh, _ _ ooh, [Am] ooh, [Em] we are arm in arm as we sing away in the future. [C] These would be the good old, [G] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. The [A] good old, [Em] the good old days. The good old, the good old days. These would be [G] the good old, the good old days. The good ol' The good ol' days _ [Am] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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