IntroA....E/G#.......F#m......D.Verse 1AOlder doesn’t always make you tE/G#aller
And those pF#mictures on mama’s fridge prove tDhat
And if that rAoom we shared up the stairs was any sE/G#maller
Our eyes F#mwould’ve been a little less brown and a little mDore black
ChorusBut we both l
Aooked out the same windows
E/G#Wished on the same stars
Hung our
F#mblue jeans in the same breeze in the s
Dame backyard
And how can two
Akids with the same raising
Wind up
E/G#on such different pages?
We all
F#mgot our different callings
Yeah, I g
Duess that’s why they call it
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
F#mouse
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
Douse
Verse 2Her dr
Aeam was diamond rings and having b
E/G#abies
And m
F#mine was guitar strings and a pot of g
Dold
And to this d
Aay she calls me up and calls me
E/G#crazy
And
F#mI just kind of laugh and say “I
E/G# know”
DShe could never leave
And
EI could never go back
F#mKinda like a stray dog and a cali
E/G#co cat
ChorusBut we both l
Aooked out the same windows
E/G#Wished on the same stars
Hung our
F#mblue jeans in the same breeze in the s
Dame backyard
And how can two
Akids with the same raising
Wind up
E/G#on such different pages?
We all
F#mgot our different callings
Yeah, I g
Duess that’s why they call it
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
F#mouse
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
Douse
OutroAnd how can two k
Aids with the same raising
Wind up
E/G#on such different pages?
We all g
F#mot our different callings
Yeah, I
Dguess that’s why they call it
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
F#mouse
A t
Awo..
E/G# story h
Douse