[Verse 1]
A gang of [G]kids on our pedal bikes
In a [C]dusty town we'd ride
To the [G]General Store for Popeye cigarettes[C]
[G]Class of '99, yea w[C]e lived, laughed, loved and cried
Took for [G]granted that those days would never e[C]nd
[D]Livin' like that yearbook pictu[C]re wouldn't fade
And some s[C]tanding right beside me, I might never see again[D][C]
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
G f
And then one day, you wake up and you find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had [G]time
[G] [C]
[Verse 2]
Suit and [G]tie and a fancy job
Big ol?[C]? house, two car garage
He works [G]hard for his wife and his s[C]on
An empty [G]seat at tee-ball games is just [C]a sacrifice he'll make
He'll make i[G]t up when next weekend come[C]s along
[D]Years go by and that day comes too[C] soon
That [F]boy goes off to college, you stand in his empt[D]y r[C]oom
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
And then one [G]day, you wake up and you[F] find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had [G]time
[Solo]
[G] [C] [G] [D] [Em] [D] [C] [D] [C]
[Verse 3]
Shotgun s[G]hells and a tackle box
On the f[C]loorboard of a truck
Morning s[G]un burnin' fog off a[C] lake
Teenage g[G]irl with her Grandad
He takes her [C]fishin', but he feels bad
She can'[G]t take her eyes off that ol' Fac[C]ebook page
But someday [D]soon, who knows how l[Cadd9]ong
She'l[F]l look up from that phone and he'll[D] be gone
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
And then one [G]day, you wake up and you [C]find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had t[Em]ime[G][C]
The trouble [C]is you think yo[D]u have t[G]im[C]e
[Outro]
[G] [C]
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
A gang of [G]kids on our pedal bikes
In a [C]dusty town we'd ride
To the [G]General Store for Popeye cigarettes[C]
[G]Class of '99, yea w[C]e lived, laughed, loved and cried
Took for [G]granted that those days would never e[C]nd
[D]Livin' like that yearbook pictu[C]re wouldn't fade
And some s[C]tanding right beside me, I might never see again[D][C]
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
G f
And then one day, you wake up and you find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had [G]time
[G] [C]
[Verse 2]
Suit and [G]tie and a fancy job
Big ol?[C]? house, two car garage
He works [G]hard for his wife and his s[C]on
An empty [G]seat at tee-ball games is just [C]a sacrifice he'll make
He'll make i[G]t up when next weekend come[C]s along
[D]Years go by and that day comes too[C] soon
That [F]boy goes off to college, you stand in his empt[D]y r[C]oom
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
And then one [G]day, you wake up and you[F] find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had [G]time
[Solo]
[G] [C] [G] [D] [Em] [D] [C] [D] [C]
[Verse 3]
Shotgun s[G]hells and a tackle box
On the f[C]loorboard of a truck
Morning s[G]un burnin' fog off a[C] lake
Teenage g[G]irl with her Grandad
He takes her [C]fishin', but he feels bad
She can'[G]t take her eyes off that ol' Fac[C]ebook page
But someday [D]soon, who knows how l[Cadd9]ong
She'l[F]l look up from that phone and he'll[D] be gone
[Chorus]
The trouble [G]is, you think you have [C]time
You think [G]tomorrow's always comin' down th[C]e line
And then one [G]day, you wake up and you [C]find
The trouble [C]is you thought [D]you had t[Em]ime[G][C]
The trouble [C]is you think yo[D]u have t[G]im[C]e
[Outro]
[G] [C]
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
[G]Ooooooooo[C]oooo...
