Zac Brown Band - Fun Having Fun

[Verse 1]
A D A
My granddad’s pride and joy was a ’49 Ford
E
Much as he loved Grandma he loved that old truck more
D E A D
I thought it was time that I took it for a stroll
E A
I had a big old pair for a boy just eight years old

[Verse 2]
D A
Grindin’ second gear, driftin’ through the cows
E
Rippin’ through the pasture when the brakes finally gave out
D E A F#m
He was screamin’ from the porch, I was crashin’ through the fence
B E
And he said, “What do you have to say for what you’ve done?”

In my defense, I said it’s

[Chorus]
D A
Fun havin’ fun
E F#m
There’s only so many trips around the sun
D A
Of a gun, what’s done is done
E
Hold it flat ’cause none of it lasts
A
But it’s fun havin’ fun

[Verse 3]
A D A
My dad kept a can of gas behind our old barn
E
I made sure I was careful when I poured it on the lawn
D E A D
The fire was beautiful ’til the wind started to blow
E A
That ember hit the hayloft and I watched that sucker go

[Verse 4]
D A
It didn’t take long at all, there was forty foot flames
E
I remember feelin’ grateful that the fire was now contained
D E A F#m
The firemen had a hose and my dad, he had a belt
B E
He said, “What do you have to say for what you’ve done?”

I just felt that it’s

[Chorus]
D A
Fun havin’ fun
E F#m
There’s only so many trips around the sun
D A
Of a gun, what’s done is done
E
Hold it flat ’cause none of it lasts
A
But it’s fun havin’ fun

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[Verse 5]
A
Ten country boys doin’ ninety-five down an old dirt road
E
Hotboxin’ the minivan, squintin’ through the smoke
D E A F#m
Blue lights came flashin’ and they hauled our asses in (Damn it, boy)
B E
I look **** up in the mugshot, but I’d do it all again

[Bridge]
D
If you’re dumb (Yes, you’re dumb)
A
You gotta be tough (Well, you’re tough)
E F#m
If you’re smart, you might miss the thrill of blowin’ things up
D A
That’s enough of a life that’s boring
E F#m
And the worst decisions make good stories
D A
Grab your helmet and your cape
E
Break a leg, duct tape her straight

Chicks dig scars and get-well cakes

[Chorus]
D D
Fun to have some fun
E F#m
There’s only so many trips around the sun
D A
Of a gun, what’s done is done
E
Hold it flat ’cause none of it lasts
D
But it’s fun havin’ fun havin’ fun havin’ fun, ah-ooh

(Woo-hoo)

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