F# C# D#m B F# C# D#m B F# C# F# C# tears on the sleeve of a man F# C# F# C# donʼt want to be a boy today F# C# F# C# heard the eternal footman F# C# F# C# bought himself a bike to race B C#sus4 C# and greg he writes letters and burns his cdʼs D#m they say you were something in those formative years B C#sus4 C# hold onto nothing as fast as you can F# C# D#m B F# C# D#m B well, still... pretty good year -- ah... pretty good F# F# D#m B F# C# F# C# maybe a bright sandy beach F# C# F# C# is gonna bring you back F# C# F# C# maybe not so now youʼre off F# C# youʼre gonna see america F# B well let me tell you something about (stutter) america F# C# D#m B F# C# D#m B pretty good year ah... pretty good F# C# D#m B B C# D#m B some things are melting now C# D#m B some things are melting now... well E G A hey... E G A well whatʼs it gonna take till my babyʼs alright E G A well whatʼs it gonna take till my babyʼs alright F# C# D#m B F# C# D#m B C#sus4 B and Greg he writes letters with his birthday pen F# D#m sometimes heʼs aware that theyʼre drawing him in B C#sus4 C# Lucy was pretty your best friend agreed F# C# D#m B F# C# D#m B well, still... pretty good year -- ah... pretty good F# C# D#m B C# ah... pretty good year
