The Good Old Days Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Am][C]
[F][C][D][Am]

[Verse 1]
I believe what I was [C]told
I [F]listen to the stereo under
the [G]covers of my [Am]bed
The stories of the [C]old days
The [F]six wives of Henry
Origin in[G]to the center

[Verse 2]
[Dm]Of the e[C]arth, the place of my bi[B]rth
Was the music that my brothers
and my sister played to [Dm]me
And how I be[C]lieved [B]the stories
that they told me

[Verse 3]
'Cause I'm a be[Am]liever[C]
I be[F]lieve in the stories from the songs
From the [G]old days
[Am]Believer[C]
I be[F]lieve in the world that
they told me exis[G]ted
On the [Am]vinyl and the tapes and
from [C]the CD players
That came [F]later,
so much later than the [G]good old [Am]days

[Verse 4]
Down the yellow brick [C]road
I [F]drive a yellow taxi to
a yellow submar[G]ine
Just for [Am]fun, a super triple [C]sign for me
A [F]full beggar's banquet
or a night at the [G]opera

[Verse 5]
For [Dm]all it's worth,
[Am]the [C]place of my birth[B]
Was the music that my brothers
and my sister played to [Dm]me
And how I be[C]lieved [Am]the stories
[B]that they told me

[Verse 6]
'Cause I'm a be[Am]liever [C](believer)
I be[F]lieve in the stories from the songs
From the [G]old days
[Am]Believer [C](believer)
I be[F]lieve in the world that
they told me exis[G]ted
On the [Am]vinyl and the tapes and
from [C]the CD players
[F]That came later,
so much later than the [G]good old [C]days

[Verse 7]
Someone [Em]saved my life
[C]every single [Am]night[G#]
When the words and [F]music [G#]played
When the records [F]took me [C]away
Yeah someone [Em]saved my
life [Bb]every [C]single [Am]night

[Verse 8]
[G#]I just listened to the m[F]usic
[G#]To the words in the mu[F]sic
To [G#]the words in the [F]music
Listen to the [Eb]words in the music
Friends and the music
[Dm]Listen to the words and the music,
music
Music, [C#]music, music, [Dm]mu sic

[Verse 9]
[C]
The [Am]pace of [C]my [B]birth
Was the music that my brothers
and my sister played to [Dm]me
And how I be[C]lieved
[B]The stories that they told me

[Verse 10]
'Cause I'm a be[Am]liever[C]
I be[F]lieve in the stories from the songs
From the [G]old days
[Am]Be l[C]iever
I be[F]lieve in the world that
they told me exis[G]ted
On [Am]the vinyls and the tapes
and from [C]the CD players
That [F]came later,
so much later than the [G]good old [Am]days

[Verse 11]
I believe what I was [C]told
[F]Listen to the stereo
Under the [G]covers of my [Am]bed