17 Againc by Brantley Gilbert
Key: CC | Capo: 1fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro: C, Am, G, F
C                             Am  
There ain't nothin like them first loves baby
  G                          
Remember them high school days
C                         
Friday nights, homecoming dances
Am                                G
Givin my old letterman's jacket away to old whats her name
            
But now its you and me 
Am                  G               F
Talkin on the phone til 4 AM about anything and everything
Am        G                     F
Makin me feel young again like ain't a damn thing changed
F
Ain't a damn thing changed
Chorus
C                                Am
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
                G    
Climb out your window get in girl
       F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                          Am
You can climb up in that backseat
                        G
With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                     Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
      G
Just like we're 17 again
C, Am, G, F
C                          Am                   
Thought them feelings was long gone baby
         G
But you take me back in time
     C          
Just like spring break in Panama City 
Am         
Girl from Indiana sure was pretty
        G
But she ain't got nothin on you tonight
 
            Am                  G
'Cause your like a summer lovin dont come and go
      F
Never have to say goodbye
  Am                    G              
I wake up in the mornin feelin like a first kiss
F
Every time your lips touch mine
Chorus
C                                Am   
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
                G 
Climb out your window get in girl
      F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                          Am   
You can climb up in that backseat
                        G  
With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                    Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
     G
Just like we're 17 again
Am          Em                         F
Lookin back I wish I could put you inside every memory (Every memory)
Am             Em
You can be my first love my first kiss 
    F
My first and last everything
Chorus
C                                Am
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
                G
Climb out your window get in girl
      F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C                         Am
You can climb up in the backseat
                        G
With your pretty little bare feet
                         F                    Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
     G                  Am
Just like we're 17 again
           G
Yeah just like we're 17 again
C, Am, G, F
          17 again 
C, Am, G, F