x* Fairly simple, just like he plays it* D D/F# G A long ride back from Jacksonville, 500 miles from a game we should've won A G Man, we oughta' burn down that stadium D Thought this year was gonna' be ours, talkin' too much junk in those Florida bars D G G/F# Em A Now I'm stunned, man, I wish it was Nineteen Eighty One Chorus: D D/F# And I know why they say G A D Every dawg has his days D D/F# Can't win every game we play G A D But 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 A And I play back my favorite victories D G Like that last minute win up in Tennessee G A D I bet them hobnails hurt like hell G A And I got sweet memories of 2002 D G Won the SEC and the Sugar Bowl, too G A D Man, we had a ball on Bourbon Street D/F# G A D 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, glory to ol' Georgia, G D Glory, glory to ol' Georgia, D Bm Glory, glory to ol' Georgia, Em A D Oh, Georgia, hail to thee."