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
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
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
Outro: A D A D F#m A D