E B Look at this Photograph, D everytime I Do it makes me laugh, A How did our eyes get so red, E and what the hell is on Joey's head? B And this is where I grew up, D I think the present owner fixed it up, A I never knew we ever went without, E the second floor is high for sneakin' out. B And this is where I went to school, D most of the time had better things to do, A Criminal record says I broke in twice, E I must have done half a dozen times. B I wonder if it's too late, D should I Go back and try to graduate, A Life's better now than it was back then, A if I was them I wouldn't let me G A in...Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus:
E Every memory of lookin out the back door, B I had the photo album spread
out on my bedroom floor, D It's hard to say it, time to say it A Good-bye, Good-bye. E Every memory of walkin out the front door, B I found the photo of the friend D that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it A Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
E | B | G | A (chords between the chorus and the Verse)
Verse 2:
E B Remember the old arcade? D Blew every dollar that we ever made. A The Cops hated us hangin' out, E they say somebody went and burned it down. B We use to listen to the radio D and sing along with every song we'd know. A We said someday we'd find out how it feels to sing to more than just steering wheel. E Kim's the first girl I kissed. B D I was so nervous that I nearly missed. A She's had a couple of kids since then. I haven't seen her since god knows G A when... Oh Oh Oh... Oh God I!
Chorus:
E Every memory of lookin out the back door, B I had the photo album spread D out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it A Good-bye, Good-bye. E Every memory of walkin out the front door, B I found the photo of the friend D that I was looking for, It's hard to say it, time to say it A Good-Bye, Good-Bye.
C | D (chords between the chorus and the bridge)
Bridge:
E B G I miss that time, I miss their faces A E You can't erase, You can't replace it. B G I miss it now. I can't believe it. A E So hard to stay. To hard to leave it.
Chorus:
E Every memory of lookin out the back door, B I had the photo album spread D out on my bedroom floor, It's hard to say it, time to say it A Good-bye, Good-bye. E Every memory of walkin out the front door, B I found