Stevie Wonder is the stage name of Stevland Hardaway Morris (b. Stevland Hardaway Judkins, 13 May 1950 in Saginaw, MI, USA - a.k.a. Little Stevie Wonder), a singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, record producer and activist. He débuted, as Little Stevie Wonder, with the single "I Call It Pretty Music, But the Old People Call It the Blues" (1961, Tamla Motown) and his latest album is "A Time 2 Love" (Oct 2005, Motown)
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D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 Looking back on when I, was a little nappy headed boy. D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 Then my only worry, was for Christmas; what would be my toy.
[Bridge 1]
A#7C7Fm7G#m6 Even though we sometimes would not get a thing; A#7C7Fm7A#7#5 We were happy with the joy the day would bring.
[Verse 2]
D#mG#7 Sneaking out the back door, D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 To hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine. D#mG#7 Greeted at the back door, D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 With; "boy, I thought I told you not to go out-side?"
[Bridge 2]
A#7C7Fm7G#m6 Tryin' your best to bring the water to you eyes. A#7C7Fm7A#7#5 Thinkin' it might stop her, from whoopin' your be-hind.
[Chorus 1]
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 Why did those days, e -ver have to go?
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 (D#m) Why did those days, e -ver have to go? 'Cos I love them so.
[Break]
D#mG#7D#mG#7 Do do do do, do do do do, do do do do. D#mG#7D#mG#7 Do do do do, do do do do, do do do do.
[Verse 3]
D#mG#7 Brother says he's tellin', D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 'Bout you playing doctor with that girl. D#mG#7 Just don't tell; I'll give you, D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 Anything you want in this whole wide world.
[Bridge 3]
A#7C7Fm7G#m6 Mama gives you money, for Sunday school, A#7C7Fm7A#7#5 You trade yours for candy, after church is through.
[Verse 4]
D#mG#7 Smokin' ciga-rettes and, D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 And writing something nasty on the wall, (you nasty boy!) D#mG#7D#mG#7D#mG#7 Teacher sends you to the principals of-fice down the hall.
[Bridge 4]
A#7C7Fm7G#m6 You grow up and learn that, kinda thing ain't right. A#7C7Fm7A#7#5 But while you were doin' it; it sure felt outta sight.
[Chorus 2]
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 Why did those days, e -ver have to go?
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 Why did those days, e -ver have to go?
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 Why did those days, e -ver have to go?
D#mG#7D#mG#7 I wish those days, could, come back once more, D#mG#7D#mG#7 (D#m) Why did those days, e -ver have to go? 'Cos I love them so.