Younger Years
by Ivan Sohrakoff © 2024 Bottom Dwellers
Key: D
Verse D | D | G | D | G | D F | G | D | D Chorus A | A | G | D A | A | G | D A | A | G | D A | A | G | F | D Talking to your mother I learned a couple of things At age sixteen you cornrowed your hair At twenty you grew bangs For reasons far too many You packed up your personal things You said I'm gone, traveling on Picked up a southbound train Chorus Oohwee, don't you miss those younger days Oohwee, I bet they never fade away Oh my, you children never fear Gone by all those fateful younger years Looking towards the coast line It never seems to end I've been out so far, mama count the scars From my elbow to my shin You're a pirate and you know it I've been spying on you There's no need to deny, honey I don't mind I've been a pirate too Chorus / Solo / Chorus