D                                                                                              G
I was a  walkin talkin somethin to prove didn't care about nothin at all,
D        D/C#    D/B      D/A       G     A      D
Reelin in the streets throwin bottles at the wall,
D                                                                 G
We played rockabilly music til all hours of the night,
D          D/C#    D/B     D/A      G              A      D      
We'd wind up in the parkin lot in some great big fight,
G                                          D             G                 D
When there weren't no money in it and everything was new,
G                               D                                         A 
We'd drive across the country lookin for somethin to do,
D                                                                                    G
And you couldn't tell us nothin. We had it all figured out for sure,
D                   D/C#         D/B            D/A               G            A      D
And the older cats would shake their heads. They'd seen our kind before,

[Chorus]
D                                     G             D
But it was good times hard livin back then,
D                                              A
I wonder could I do those things again,
D                                  G               D           G
And never give a second thought to if it was a sin,
D                       A             D
Good times hard livin back then,

[Verse]
D                                                                                 G
I was a walkin talkin somethin to prove just playin rock and roll,
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Lovin every minute spinnin out of control,
D                                                                     G
Ridin on that midnight rail tryin to have too much fun,
D                          D/C#   D/B D/A  G            A               D 
Probably should've gone to jail for some of the things we done,
G                       D         G                       D 
We'd turn on ZZ Top and roll on to another town,
G                             D                                         A
We wore that sucker out til the whole thing come unwound,
D                                                                                   G
And you couldn't tell us nothin we had it all figured out for sure,
D              D/C#           D/B          D/A           G       A        D
But some people that I knew back then won't talk to me no more,

[Chorus]
D                                     G             D
But it was good times hard livin back then,
D                                              A
I wonder could I do those things again,
D                                  G               D           G
And never give a second thought to if it was a sin,
D                       A             D
Good times hard livin back then,

[Verse]
D                                                                               G 
I'm a walkin talkin somethin to prove but I'm tryin not to fall,
D                   D/C#       D/B       D/A             G        A       D
Cause some funerals I've been to played like writing on the wall,
D                                                                                  G
And now it seems I've come full circle still tryin to make a stand,
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Ridin five up in a pick up truck playin in a honkytonk band,
G                                            D              G                      D
And though the words may be different it's still the same old song,
G                                       D                                         A
Figure out where you wanna be and make it up as you go along,
D                                                                                      G
And you still can't tell us nothin we've got it all figured out fo sure.
D              D/C#    D/B   D/A                      G             A       D
Shakin our heads at each other we've been down this road before,

[Chorus]
D                                     G             D
But it was good times hard livin back then,
D                                              A
I wonder could I do those things again,
D                                  G               D           G
And never give a second thought to if it was a sin,
D                       A             D
Good times hard livin back then,

[Refrain]
D                                                                              G
I'm a walkin talkin somethin to prove but I'm tryin not to fall,
D                D/C#      D/B      D/A            G          A             D
And if I think about it now and then ain't too much changed at all