Tim McGraw

^C#m My old friend, i r ^G#m ecall...
the t ^A imes that we h ^E ad ha ^F#m ngin on my w ^B all.
^C#m I wouldnt trade, them for g ^G#m old..
cause they l ^A augh and they c ^E ry me..they s ^A omwhow santi ^E fy me..
the wo ^A man in the sto ^E ries i have t ^B old...but then again
^C#m My old friend... i a ^G#m ppoligize...
for the y ^A ears that have pa ^E ssed since the ^F#m last time you and ^B i.
^C#m Dusk to dawn..was m ^G#m emories...
the ru ^A nning and the r ^E aces, the peo ^A ple and the ^E faces,
th ^A ere was always somewhere e ^E lse i had to ^B be..dunno ^A why,dunno w ^E hy~ dunno
^A why,dunno w ^E hy~
^C#m My old friend..this song's for ^G#m you...
c ^A ause a few simple v ^E urses was the l ^F#m east that i can d ^B o,
to tell the w ^C#m orld, that you were h ^G#m ere..
the l ^A ove and the lau ^E ghter, will l ^A ive on long af ^E ter,
^A all of the sa ^E dness and the t ^B ears...will meet again..
Good b ^A uy~ , good ^E buy ~, good b ^A uy~, good b ^E uy~, my old f ^A riend, my old
^E friend... (fade out)