Intro: A F#m D A D F#m 


[Verso 1]
 
A 
Some days are good 
D             A 
some years are not 
A 
knuckles on wood 
D 
nerves up in knots 
E              D                             A 
Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave 
F#m                  D                           A 
And just a little too honest to believe that I am saved 


[Refrão]
 
D                             F#m 
But I am still new at getting old 
A                                  D 
Pay these dues and wear down these bones 
F#m                  A         D 
Breakin' is easy and hopin’ is hard 
A                  E                  A 
And some days are good and some years aren't 



[Verso 2]
 
A 
Some people change 
D            A 
some things don't 
A                            E 
When life's a stage it's all mirrors and smoke 
A                                D                A 
And everyone's a friend 'til the hard times come around 
E             A           F#m                            A 
But what I've learned I learned the way no one tells you about 


[Refrão]
 
D                                F#m 
'Cause I am still new at getting old 
A                                   D 
I pay these dues and wear down these bones 
F#m                  A         D 
Breakin' is easy and hopin’ is hard 
A                    E                   A 
'Cause some days are good and some years aren't 

A                         F#m 
I am still new at getting old 
A                                         D 
I've paid these dues, I've worn out these bones 
F#m              A 
Breakin' is easy, hopin’ is hard 
A              E                  A       D 
Some days are good and some years aren't 
A             E                   F#m 
Some days are good and some years aren't 
         E        A 
But some days are good 


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