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CThey didn't ever Fsay where we were Cgoing
We just cFlimbed into the bGackseat
GEyes wide open to the Am7picture show outside
Am7I guess we really didn't undersFtand it all
CRemember looking Fup at them in the fCurrow
Hands tFouched together, alGmost outta sight
GIt's been a long, hard week but now the Am7slow release
Of a Sunday afternFoon
GAnd we were only young but they were Amtrying hard to rFeach us
GHow was I to know that there was sAmomething so worth Fkeeping?
F'Cause we were
CWatching the world through an open window
Dm7Trees lined up like dominoes
CThis old car could find its own way home
It's the oFrdinary things that mean so much
GThat's where I learned it Amall, from them
To fFight, to love, to lCaugh again
GMan, I thought we were Amonly wasting tFime
FOut on a Sunday dCriveF C F
CThe song warms your Fsoul just like an Cold friend
Singing songs along that Griver, never old
And everyone you love is sitting there, so Amclose
You're Am7never thinking that you'd ever Fget old
FNo, you'll never get old
Just wCatching the world through an open window
EmTrees lined up like dominoes
CThis old car could find its own way home
It's the Fordinary things that mean so much
GThat's where I learned it Amall, from them
To fFight, to love, to lCaugh again
GMan, I thought we were Amonly wasting tFime
FOut on a Sunday dCrive, Foh G Am C F G
I nCever said where Fwe were goiCng
I just helped them to the Gback seat
GDad, just laughed and said
"Son, don't Amdrive too far"
AmYour momma gets pretty tired these Fdays
CAfter a few Fmiles I guess they rCecognized some placFes
And I lGistened as they reminisced
GAbout a world that they had always Amknown
AmAnd how it's changing
Probably never gonna be the Fsame again
GI caught 'em in the mirror, they were Amholding hands and sFmiling
GLooking younger than they'd Ambeen in yFears
FOh, through all the years
FAnd they were
CWatching the world through an open window
EmTrees lined up like dominoes
CThis old car could find its own way home
It's the oFrdinary things that mean so much
GThat's where I learned it Amall, from them
To Ffight, to love, to Claugh again
GMan, I thought we were Amonly wasting Ftime
FOut on a Sunday dCrive
EmOut on a Sunday dCrive
GOut on a Sunday dCrive
EmOut on a Sunday dCrive F
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