D D D DD Dm G BbDm G BbDm G BbDm G Bb [Verse 1]Dm Let me tell you, sonny. Let me set you straightBb You kids today ain't never had it roughG Always had everything handed to you on a silver plateDm You lazy brats think nothing's good enoughDm G Bb Well, nobody ever drove me to school when it was ninety degrees belowDm G Bb We had to walk butt naked through forty miles of snowDm G Bb Worked in the coal mine twenty two hours a day for just half a centDm G Bb Had to sell my internal organs just to pay the rent [Chorus 1]Dm G Bb Dm G Bb When I was your age. When I was your ageDm G Bb Dm A When I was your age. When I was your age [Verse 2]Dm Let me tell you something, you whiny little snotBb There's something wrong with all you kids todayG You just don't appreciate all the things you've gotDm We were hungry, broke and miserable and we liked it fine that wayDm G Bb There were seventy-three of us living in a cardboard boxDm G Bb All I got for Christmas was a lousy bag of rocksDm G Bb Every night for dinner we had a big chunk of dirtD Dm G Bb If we were really good we didn't get desert [Chorus 2]Dm G Bb Dm G Bb When I was your age. When I was your ageDm G Bb Dm A When I was your age. When I was your age [Bridge 1]F Didn't have no telephone didn't have no F X machine g All we had was a couple of cans and a crummy piece of stringBb C Didn't have no swimming pool when I was just a ladDm Our neighbor's septic tank was the closest thing we hadF Didn't have no dental floss had to use old rusty nailsG G Didn't have Nintendo, we just poured salt on snailsBb C Didn't have no water bed, had to sleep on broken glassA Didn't have no lawnmower, we used our teeth to cut the grass [Solo]Dm G BbDm G BbDm G BbDm G Bb [Verse 3]Dm What's the matter now, sonny, you say you don't believe this junk?Bb You think my story's wearin' kinda thin?G I tell you one thing, I never was such a disrespectful punkDm Back in my time, we had a thing called disciplineDm G Bb Dad would whip us every night till a quarter after twelveDm G Bb Then he'd get too tired and he'd make us whip ourselvesDm G Bb Then he'd chop me into pieces and play frisbee with my brainDm G Bb And let me tell ya, Junior, you never heard me complain [Chorus 3]Dm G Bb Dm G Bb When I was your age. When I was your ageDm G Bb Dm A When I was your age. When I was your ageDm G Bb Dm A When I was your age. When I was your age
When I Was Your Age
"Weird Al" Yankovic
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