Intro (x2): C  F  G  F

Verse 1:
  C                          F                 G               F
Detroit built brakes so that they could make a chevy slow down
      C                   F                    G          F
And a just right midnight sorry might turn goodbye around
       C                            F              G               F
Bloody mary’s and aspirin will give a hangover one hell of a fight
       C          F            G             F
But my remedy for handling the hands of time

Chorus:
C                F
Is Seger singing Hollywood nights
G                   F
Even the losers get lucky sometimes
C                 F
a paradise by the dashboard light
        G              F
And I’m just fine, I’m doing alright
C                       F
We ain’t as young as we use to be
    G                 F
But young at heart is so easy
         C                F
When you let some loud guitars
              G      F                      C  F  G  F
And words and rhymes handle the hands of time

Verse 2:
   C              F               G             F
My go-to game day jersey’s always Carolina blue
            C
When I need to find forgiveness
  F                       G       F
I find a little small town church pew
            C                  F            G        F
Yeah, after work I like to put my elbows up on a bar
    C
But girl I turn to the speakers
       F                     G
When I need to speak to this ole heart
F
  And it’s …

Chorus:
C                       F
Back in black, shook me all night long
      G                   F
Could you be loved, redemption song
C                F
Luckenbach, home sweet home
          G
I’m where I belong
F
Ain’t nothing wrong
      C                       F
Yeah, we ain’t as young as we use to be
    G                 F
But young at heart is so easy
         C                F                   G
When you let some loud guitars and words that rhyme
F                G    F
Handle the hands of time

Post-chorus:
G
C        F     G    C  Em  Am
Hands of time

Bridge:
          F              Am
Tryin’ to hang on as the song rolls
     Dm7                  C
Like gravity pulls on the grains of sand
F                       C
We take our licks, life takes it’s toll
       Dm7                       G
We say thanks and we fold our hands
G
And it’s…

Chorus:
C                  F
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
G              F
Sunday morning coming down
C                     F
Tuesday’s gone, green grass of home
  G           F
I come to the garden alone, yeah
C                       F
We ain’t as young as we use to be
    G                           F
But until under that willow you bury me
          C                    F
I’m gonna turn up some loud guitars

Outro:
G                    F
Turn up some loud guitars
C                    F
Turn up some loud guitars
G                  F
Crank some loud guitars
      C               F
Crank up some loud guitars
      G                 F
Wanna hear some loud guitars
      C                F                   G
Gonna let some loud guitars and words that rhyme
F                   C    F
Handle the hands of time
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