Intro Gadd9 | / / / / | / / / / | Verse 1 Gadd9 Gsus7 Cadd9/G Gadd9 I think I'm goin' back to the things I learnt so well in my youth, Gadd9 Gsus7 Cadd9/G Gadd9 I think I'm returning to those days when I was young enough to know the truth! Verse 2 Em Em7 Bm Bm7 Now there are no games ...to only pass the time, Em Em7 Gadd9 No more colouring books, no Christmas bells to chime, C/D G But thinking young and growing older is no sin, C/G Gadd9 And I can play the game of life to win! Verse 3 Gadd9 Gsus7 Cadd9/G Gadd9 I can recall the time when I wasn't ashamed to reach out to a friend, Gadd9 Gsus7 Cadd9/G Gadd9 And now I think I've got a lot more than a skipping rope to lend! Verse 4 Em Em7 Bm Bm7 Now there's more to do ...than watch my sailboat glide, Em Em7 Gadd9 And every day can be ...my magic carpet ride, C/D G And I can play hide-and-seek with my fears, C/G G And live my days, instead of counting my years! Verse 5 - Instrumental Break C4/G C/G G Bb EbmaDm7 | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | G C4/G C/G | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | G EbmDm7 G4 G | / / / / | / / / / | Verse 6 Em Em7 Bm Bm7 Let every - one debate ...the true re - ality, Em Em7 Gadd9 I'd rather see my world ...the way it used to be, C/D G A little bit of freedom's all we lack, CGadd9 So catch me if you can, I'm goin' back----------!