These Are the Days Keith Urban
Intro - D - G - D - G
(verse 1)
[D]My grand mama was a w[G]ise ol' soul,
[D] Took me by the hand not [G]long ago,
[D]Son what's your hurry boy sl[G]ow it down,
[D]Taste the wild honey and l[G]isten to the sound,
[D]Wind blowing thr[G]ough the trees,
[D]Rivers flow into the s[G]ea,
[D]Yea they're all heading home just like y[G]ou and me,
[D]Life's been livin child ca[G]n't ya see, that
(chorus)
[D]These are the d[G]ays that we'll reme[D]mbe[-]r,[G]
[D]These are the t[G]imes that won't c[D]ome again,[G/B]
[D]The highest of f[G]lames becomes an em[D]ber[-],[G]
[D]And you gotta l[G]ive em' while you c[D]an,[-] [G]
[D]These are the d[G]ays that we'll reme[D]mbe[-]r,[G]
[D]These are the d[G]ays that we'll reme[D]mber,
[D]These are the d[G]ays that we'll reme[D]mbe[-]r,[G]
[D]These are the d[G]ays that we'll reme[D]mber,
(ending)
[D]So take em by the hand
[G]And yours in mine
[D]Take them by the hand
[G]And live your life
[D]Take them by your hand
[G]Don't let em all fly [D]by
Outro - D - G
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