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Just The Other Day

Jr. Gone Wild
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D-DU-UDU
 You  could hardly call it sublime,
 but  it was a pretty good time
 She  was resplendent in her fashion,
 although  she lacked that certain passion
 And  I was such a keener
 for  the lifestyle that had weaned her
 It  was such a different scene
 And  we tried to grow up mean
 And  I met her in Alberta but I never  uttered a word of
 The  feelings that I had even  when I felt real bad
 Cuz  things were so contrary teenage  years are scary
 Experience  was nil and  I see her still
 In  the bars and the libraries and the  wars and bowls of cherries
 And  the poetry of ages and the rosemaries  and the sages
 And  the wheat and wind and dirges,through the  prairies and the urges
 And  the clumsiness of youth and  the wisdom of the truth
 And  I was thinking just  the other day
 Was  it fun, was  it dumb, was it  right?
 Guess  I'll get a case of beer looks  like I'm gonna be  up all night
 It was neat and almost forgotten quite like Johnny Rotten
 All the punkers drank their fill and they puked on the windowsill
 Of a blurry unwritten future while splitting all the sutures
 Of a past tattooed with pain impossible to explain
 And it took about forty full moons and a hundred thousand sad tunes
 And a million barricades and a bad version of purple haze
 To lift the rusty visor of the jaded knight inside her
 so she could see the starting gun and then her life went on the run
 I tried to stay behind her but the slipstream was a side winder
 And I tripped on an ideal and my heart burned and peeled
 So I collected my resources and I ate about seven courses
 Of a dozen bad mistakes and served on silver plates
 And she lived happily ever after and I got lost in the laughter
 Emitted by the stream of an adolescent dream
 And I wound up in the alley where the broken hearts would rally
 Against a world of hurt although we ate it for desert
 And so I lost her in Alberta and since then I never heard of
 her vision or her light or her blindness or her night
 Me I'm parallel with danger now that she's become a stranger
 I gotta laugh when it hits the surface...thank God the past can't find a
 purchase....

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Readable chord sheet for Just The Other Day by Jr. Gone Wild

Y[G]ou could hardly call it sublime,

b[Em]ut it was a pretty good time

S[C]he was resplendent in her fashion,

a[D]lthough she lacked that certain passion

A[G]nd I was such a keener

f[Em]or the lifestyle that had weaned her

I[C]t was such a different scene

A[D]nd we tried to grow up mean

A[G]nd I met her in Alberta but I neve[Em]r uttered a word of

T[C]he feelings that I had even[D] when I felt real bad

C[G]uz things were so contrary [Em]teenage years are scary

E[C]xperience was nil an[D]d I see her still

I[G]n the bars and the libraries and t[Em]he wars and bowls of cherries

A[C]nd the poetry of ages and the r[D]osemaries and the sages

A[G]nd the wheat and wind and dirges,through [Em]the prairies and the urges

A[C]nd the clumsiness of youth an[D]d the wisdom of the truth

A[C]nd I was thinking ju[D]st the other day

W[G]as it fun, was[Em] it dumb, was i[C]t right?

G[C]uess I'll get a case of beer looks[D] like I'm gonna b[G]e up all night

It was neat and almost forgotten quite like Johnny Rotten
All the punkers drank their fill and they puked on the windowsill
Of a blurry unwritten future while splitting all the sutures
Of a past tattooed with pain impossible to explain

And it took about forty full moons and a hundred thousand sad tunes
And a million barricades and a bad version of purple haze
To lift the rusty visor of the jaded knight inside her
so she could see the starting gun and then her life went on the run

I tried to stay behind her but the slipstream was a side winder
And I tripped on an ideal and my heart burned and peeled
So I collected my resources and I ate about seven courses
Of a dozen bad mistakes and served on silver plates

And she lived happily ever after and I got lost in the laughter
Emitted by the stream of an adolescent dream
And I wound up in the alley where the broken hearts would rally
Against a world of hurt although we ate it for desert

And so I lost her in Alberta and since then I never heard of
her vision or her light or her blindness or her night
Me I'm parallel with danger now that she's become a stranger
I gotta laugh when it hits the surface...thank God the past can't find a
purchase....