I was once a boy in love with strangers, As I watched them smoke their cigarettes I'd wave I was much to young to think of danger, I was curious and innocent and brave Now the wrinkles in my face have gotten deeper, I'm an old man at just 25 years young I try to keep myself away from mirrors, They remind me of the stupid things I've done 'cause after all mans intellect and power, All you get is 650,000 hours If you're lucky then you're dead, Says the voice inside my head keeps me moving on, keeps me singing these songs, so sing along Oh, oh, here we go, been down this road about a thousand times before But we ain't bored Oh, oh, here we go singing songs we wrote about a thousand times before But we aint bored the same four chords, the same four chords Now the beard upon my face has gotten thicker To protect me from the storms that come my way Maybe when my lifes done I'll be the singer in the band that plays outside of heavens gate And even if I die tomorrow I'll be glad my life was filled with songs, And even if I die tomorrow These four chords will keep me living on Oh, oh, the songs that we wrote, are playing back on the radio Oh, oh, if I die tomorrow these four chords will keep me living on