One of my favorite songs from one of my favorite bands. It's simple and catchy. Listen to it for strumming patterns/pick-up notes. Some of the rhythms get a little awkward. Standard tuning. A Bm D G Thanks for the ride to the airport My head got stuck out the window And it felt so good, but I've never had That kind of luck on my way home Gb G A Bm A When I got out, you were there Knockin my front door The cold gets in the things you wear So good, it's that time again A Bm D G Well, thanks for stopping by the river So i could run to take it in For all the days we waste, here's one to remember The first day of October Gb G A Bm A When I got out, you were there Knockin my front door The cold gets in the things you wear So good, it's that time again A Bm D G So good, it's that time again So good Bm Gb G A It don't mean much We never had a chance We're out of touch The space between, it spells it out It don't mean much We never had a chance We're out of touch Gb G A Bm A When I got out, you were there Knockin on the front door The cold gets in the things you wear So good, it's that time again A Bm D G So good, it's that time again So good, it's that time again So good, it's that time again So good end on Bm
