Mudfootball Chords by Jack Johnson

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Saturday morning and it's time to go.
One day these gonna be the days but who could've known?
Loading in the [D] back of a pickup truck, riding with the boys and pushing [G] the luck.
Singing songs loud on the way to the gate, wishing all the things could still be the [D] same.
Shining someone's over the backstop, cuckoo on the ball and soda [Em] pop.
Well, we [Am] used to laugh a [C] lot, but only [G] because we thought that everything good always would remain.
[D] _ _ Nothing gonna change, I don't need to complain. _ _ _
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Sunday morning and it's time to go.
Been raining all night so everybody knows.
Over to the field for tackle football, big hits, [D] big hats, yeah, give me [G] the ball.
The rain is pouring, touchdown scoring.
Keep on rolling, never boring.
[A] Come on, come on, come on, come here.
We're talking kind of funny from here.
[Em] We [Am] used to laugh [C] a lot, but only because [G] we thought that [D] everything good [G] always would remain.
[D] _ _ [G] Nothing gonna change, I don't need to complain.
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_ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [G] Monday morning and it's time to go.
Wet trunks and school books and sand on my toes.
Do anything you can to dodge the bus stop blues.
Like driving up a ditto with the burnt out mules.
Well, my best friend Kenny wants to go with you, so meet him by the sugar mill apps.
My best [D] friend Kenny wants to go with you, meet him by the sugar mill apps.
[Em] We [A] used to laugh a [C] lot, but only because we [G] thought that everything good always would remain.
[D] _ _ [Em] We [Am] used to laugh a [C] lot, but only because we [A] thought that everything good always [C] would, everything good always [G] would remain.
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