C Am
We were kind of feral wicked little machines
G7
Captains and cavalries
F Am
Forming empires in the shade of the trees
C Am
Without hesitation kings of the forest town
G7
Holding the ocean down
F Am
We were half this heavy and twice this loud
Chorus:
C F
So turn up the noise dressed to the nines
C F
Running with the boys your hand in mine
Am G7
Singing every song loving every line
C
Till the night is gone
C
Just like the old times
F
Just like the old times
C
Was what you made it
Am
We had our friends around
G7
All the images and sounds
F Am
Superimposed into all the backgrounds
C Am
Used to be clumsy lost in a thousand ways
G7
Captivated by a craze
F
Those were hands down my favorite days
Chorus:
C F
So turn up the noise dressed to the nines
C F
Running with the boys your hand in mine
Am G7
Singing every song loving every line
G7
Till the night is gone
C
Just like the old times
F
Just like the old times
C
Just like the old times
C G7
Suspicion wasn't in our heads
F Am G7
It was only underneath the beds beds
C G7
Saline eyes didn't have to hide
F C G7
They were always open way too wide
C F
Way too wide
Chorus:
C F
So turn up the noise dressed to the nines
C F
Running with the boys your hand in mine
Am G7
Singing every song loving every line
C
Till the night is gone
C
Just like the old times
F
Just like the old times
C
Just like the old times
F
Just like the old times
C
Just like the old
C G7 C
Just like the old times
G C
We're gonna have it all
C G7 C
Just like the old times
G C
We're gonna have it all