Too Young chords
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Thieving Birds
Too Young
Intro. Em, C, G
Verse 1 Em C G
Got a brown paper bag and a bottle of pills
Em C G
If the smokes don't kill me the whiskey will
Em C G
It's getting where I can't tell which ways which
Em C G
Old habits die hard and it's a son of a b***h
Verse 2
A few women tried to kill me with lips like cocaine
Tried to move to different cities and change my name
Got fed up said I don't want no more
Tonight their all knockin' on my front door
Chorus
D C G
I'm too young to feel this damn old
D C G
The days are hell and the nights are cold
D Am / C G
Lessons learned and the truth be told
Am / / C Em C G
I'm too young to feel this damn old
Verse 3
Spent half of my life on the road or high
Said a lot of hellos and too many goodbyes
I could stick around here but I'd get the itch
Old habits die hard and it's a son of a b***h
Repeat Chorus
Break Em C G
Repeat Verse 1
Repeat Chorus