D G A D D G A A [Verse 1] D G Being young got old A D I couldn't wait to grow up G When I finally hit eighteen A I got out of this tired old town D G I didn't get back much A D As much as mama wanted G The few times I did get back A It didn't hit me like it is right now [Chorus] D The house got small G Dad lost his hair A D The rope swing and the trees aren't there G A The neighbour, she ain't sweet old Mrs Jones D G Little sister's not right down the hall A Bm7 Rex ain't around to fetch his ball G D Em No need to ride to grandma's down the road G A D Damn old Father Time for stealing home [Break] D A D [Verse 2] D G It didn't take two weeks A D From the time the sign first went up G Dad said the folks who bought it A Sure do seem to love the place D G Mom called and I came A D To help her load the U-Haul G Seems for every box I pack A I find another yesterday [Chorus] D G The house was huge and dad had hair A D There was a rope swing on the tree right there G A No one baked a pie like Mrs Jones D G And we grew like weeds on the kitchen wall A Bm Rex, he lived to fetch his ball G D Em And grandma was a bike ride down the road G A D Damn old Father Time for stealing home [Break] G A D D G A A [Outro] D G Little sister's not right down the hall A Bm A G Rex ain't around to fetch his ball G D Em No need to ride to grandma's down the road G A D Damn old Father Time for stealing home [Break] G A D D G A D
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