F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb 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 Bb Csus4 C and greg he writes letters and burns his cdʼs Dm they say you were something in those formative years Bb Csus4 C hold onto nothing as fast as you can F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb well, still... pretty good year -- ah... pretty good F F Dm Bb 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 Bb well let me tell you something about (stutter) america F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb pretty good year ah... pretty good F C Dm Bb Bb C Dm Bb some things are melting now C Dm Bb some things are melting now... well Eb Gb Ab hey... Eb Gb Ab well whatʼs it gonna take till my babyʼs alright Eb Gb Ab well whatʼs it gonna take till my babyʼs alright F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb Csus4 Bb and Greg he writes letters with his birthday pen F Dm sometimes heʼs aware that theyʼre drawing him in Bb Csus4 C Lucy was pretty your best friend agreed F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb well, still... pretty good year -- ah... pretty good F C Dm Bb C ah... pretty good year
