Am Am
Am F
High tide has been risin' up
C G/B
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know
Am F
We're tryin' to get our pockets up
C G/B
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow
Am F C
You were comin' out to Pineville, it was freezin' cold
G/B
I'm gettin' old by the day
Am F
You said I gave your heart somethin' to believe in
C G/B
'Cause boys like us fade away
Am F
But you stuck around when I was down
C G/B
And I'll owe you all my days
Am F
Them boys of faith
C G/B
Them boys of faith
Am F
High tide has been risin' up
C G/B
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know
Am F
We're tryin' to get our pockets up
C G/B
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow
Am F
You were takin' photos of me in Kentucky
C G/B
Sayin' we were lucky for the light
Am F
Who would've thought those things would find a Billboard
C G/B
Way out in New York at night
Am F
Thinkin' of the times that you didn't bat an eye
C G/B
All those of times, I shake
Am F
Them boys of faith
C G/B
Them boys of faith
Am F
High tide has been risin' up
C G/B
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know
Am F
We're tryin' to get our pockets up
C G/B
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow
Am F
High tide has been risin' up
C G/B
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know
Am F
We're tryin' to get our pockets up
C G/B
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow
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