Just Like Old Times By: Todd Snider I added the chords for the rest of the song. All credit for this one is due to Ifabela... D There's a coke machine glowin through the parking lot G Call it a room with a view D This was the best night of pool that I ever shot G I made a lot of money too G A7 I was looking for some company G In the weekly scene A7 G I seen an ad, it just had to be you A7 I hadn't seen you since New Orleans A7 And I never did figure out where you ran off to D I know I looked bad the last time you saw me G But lately I been doing all right D I won a tournament last week in Oklahoma City G Hustled half of this town tonight G A7 I got some cocaine G If you want some A7 G It's the best that I could find A7 Hey we could just sit here and talk all night A7 If that big ol' guy out in the car don't mind Chorus: G D Like old times A7 D Screw off the top on a bottle of wine G D A7 Living out our own kind of American dream G D Old times A7 D Your goal was always the same as mine G D A7 D You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream D You know I ain't expecting anybody but you G I don't know who this could be at the door D But I'm pretty sure that you got a clue G And I bet that you've been to this hotel before G A7 Put the you-know-what in the bathroom but G Don't flush it down just yet A7 G Put your pager in my suitcase A7 I'll get the window A7 You light a cigarette, it'll be like Chorus: G D Old times A7 D Just like the old times G D A7 Living out our own kind of American dream G D Old times A7 D Your goal was always the same as mine G D A7 D You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream Bridge: Em No sir officer you don't understand A7 We're just two old friends drinkin' wine Em I'm sure she is but that's not all she is A7 She's also an old friend of mine Em A7 I got her high school picture right here in my wallet - 1982 Em No sir officer no offense taken A7 You have a good night too D Good thing we didn't throw this away baby G Turn up that radio D I'm pretty sure that cop knew what we were up to G I guess he just decided to let us go G A7 Don't make such a thing about that picture G That was just something I kept A7 Don't get all sentimental on me now girl A7 You haven't even told me what your new name is yet Chorus: G D Old times A7 D Just like the old times G D A7 Living out our own kind of American dream G D Old times A7 D Your goal was always the same as mine G D A7 D You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream
