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Four Chords Lyrics - Vagabonds - The Classic Crime

I was once a boy in love with strangers 

As I watched them smoke their cigarettes I'd wave 

I was much too young to think of danger 

I was curious and innocent and brave 

 

Now the wrinkles in my face have gotten deeper 

I'm an old man that's just 25 years young 

I try to keep myself away from mirrors 

They remind me of the stupid things I've done 

 

Cause after all mans intellect and power 

All you get is 650, 000 hours 

If you're lucky then you're dead 

Says the voice inside my head 

Keeps me moving on 

Keeps me singing these songs 

 

So sing along (oh oh) 

Here we go (oh oh) 

We've been down this road 

About a thousand times before 

I'm breathing and bored 

So sing along (oh oh) 

Here we go (oh oh) 

Singing songs we wrote 

About a thousand times before 

I'm breathing and bored 

The same four chords 

The same four chords 

 

Now the beard upon my face has gotten thicker 

To protect me from the storms that come my way 

Maybe when life's done I'll be the singer 

In the band that plays outside of Heaven's gate 

 

Cause after all mans intellect and power 

All you get is 650, 000 hours 

If you're lucky then you're dead 

Says the voice inside my head 

Keeps me moving on 

Keeps me singing these songs 

 

So sing along (oh oh) 

Here we go (oh oh) 

Been down this road 

About a thousand times before 

I'm breathing and I'm bored 

So sing along (oh oh) 

Here we go (oh oh) 

Singing songs we wrote 

About a thousand times before 

I'm breathing and I'm bored 

The same four chords 

The same four chords 

 

The same four chords! 

The same four chords! 

 

Even if I die tomorrow I'll be glad my life was filled with songs 

And even if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on 

Even if I die tomorrow I'll be glad my life was filled with songs 

And maybe if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on 

Even if I die tomorrow be glad my life was filled with songs 

And even if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on 

 

Oh oh, the song that we wrote 

Are playing back on the radio 

Oh oh, even if I die tomorrow 

These four chords will keep me living on 

 

So sing along 

Oh oh, the song that we wrote 

Are playing back on the radio 

Oh oh, even if I die tomorrow 

These four chords will keep me living on 

 

These four chords will keep me living on 

 

These four chords will keep me living on 

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