Wasted

[A]Any time of the year
[D]I?d walk a country mile      [A]
[A]A pint and a bag in my pocket
[D]Characterized my style      [A]
[G]I was wasted not strong as[D] I am now   so wasted n[A]ot strong as[G] I am now          [D]                            [A]

Always the beautiful son
Always a pack of my friends
Always the worry and trouble
For that sweet buzz that always ends

When you are wasted not strong as I am now
So wasted not strong as I am now
[D]Forty feet up in thi[A]s pine tree
In a f[D]ortress made of scrap wood [A]
[D]Marvel comics, playboys, [A]bongs
Make a 10 yea[G]r 12 year 16 year old boy[D] feel good       [A]

(vocal solo Over chorus music)
[A]then there came that day
[D]when my tree house finally fell           [A]

I said good-bye to my friends in the woods
All those broth[D]ers that would never tell               [A]

We were so wasted not strong as we are now
Oh we were so wasted so wasted so wasted
(more vocal solo end on A)