* Fairly simple, just like he plays it* D (xx0232@1) D/F# (200232@1) GA (320003@1)long ride back from Jacksonville, 500 miles from a game we should've won A (x02220@1) G (320003@1)Man, we oughta' burn down that stadium DThought (xx0232@1)this year was gonna' be ours, talkin' too much junk in those Florida bars D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) G/F# (320002@1) Em (022000@1) A (x02220@1)Now I'm stunned, man, I wish it was Nineteen Eighty One Chorus: D (xx0232@1) D/F#And (200232@1)I know why they say G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DEvery (xx0232@1)dawg has his days D (xx0232@1) D/F#Can't (200232@1)win every game we play G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DBut (xx0232@1)every dawg has his days Longing for those glory days like the one when he cried, "Run, Lindsey, Run!" I was too young to be there, but I'm sure it was fun Bet that crowd was flyin' high and I bet Glory to Ol' Georgia was cried as the band played Man, I wish I could feel that way today Chorus Bridge: G (320003@1) AAnd (x02220@1)I play back my favorite victories D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)Like that last minute win up in Tennessee G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DI (xx0232@1)bet them hobnails hurt like hell G (320003@1) AAnd (x02220@1)I got sweet memories of 2002 D (xx0232@1) GWon (320003@1)the SEC and the Sugar Bowl, too G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) DMan, (xx0232@1)we had a ball on Bourbon Street D/F# (200232@1)G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Whoa, whoa, those were the days Just got my tickets in the mail, September's coming fast and I can hardly wait They say these guys, they might take us all the way And if they do I'll be flyin' high and there'll prob'ly be a happy tear in my eye But rain or shine, I'll be yellin' "Go Dawgs!" from the 20-yard line Chorus Tag: And we'll be singin', D"Glory, (xx0232@1)glory to ol' Georgia, G (320003@1) DGlory, (xx0232@1)glory to ol' Georgia, D (xx0232@1) BmGlory, (x24432@1)glory to ol' Georgia, Em (022000@1) A (x02220@1) DOh, (xx0232@1)Georgia, hail to thee."
