D 1. Hey, man, it's been a while Do you remember me?Bm A When I hit the streets I was 17G A little wild, a little greenBm A I've been up and down and in betweenG After all these yearsD A Can you believe I'm still chasing that dreamG But I ain't looking over my shoulderD R: I like the bed I'm sleeping inG It's just like me, it's broken inA G D It's not old -- just olderD Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeansG This skin I'm in it's alright with meA G D It's not old -- just olderD 2. It's good to see your face You ain't no worse for wearBm A Breathing that California airG When we took on the world When we were young and braveBm A We got secrets that we'll take to the graveG And we're standing here shoulder to shoulder R: I like the bed...C *: I'm not old enough to sing the bluesG D But I wore the holes in the soles of these shoesC You can roll the dice 'til they call your bluffG A But you can't win until you're not afraid to lose (Solo)D 3. Well, I look in the mirror I don't hate what I seeBm A There's a few more lines staring back at meG The nights have grown a little colderD A Hey man, I gotta runG Now you take careBm A If you see coach T. Tell him I cut my hairG It's been all these yearsD A Can you believe I'm still chasing dreamsG But I ain't looking over my shoulder R: I like the bed...