D                                                            D/F#      G
A long ride back from Jacksonville, 500 miles from a game we should''ve won
        A                      G 
Man, we oughta'' burn down that stadium
D
Thought this year was gonna'' be ours, talkin'' too much junk in those Florida bars
        D               G       G/F#         Em     A 
Now I''m stunned, man, I wish it was Nineteen Eighty One


Chorus:
D             D/F#
And I know why they say
G     A            D
Every dawg has his days
D               D/F#
Can''t win every game we play
G         A            D
But every dawg has his days


Longing for those glory days like the one when he cried, Run, Lindsey, Run!
I was too young to be there, but I''m sure it was fun
Bet that crowd was flyin'' high and I bet Glory to Ol'' Georgia was cried as the band played
Man, I wish I could feel that way today


Chorus

Bridge:
      G                     A
And I play back my favorite victories
          D                     G 
Like that last minute win up in Tennessee
G          A                  D
I bet them hobnails hurt like hell
          G                  A
And I got sweet memories of 2002
        D           G
Won the SEC and the Sugar Bowl, too
G             A               D
Man, we had a ball on Bourbon Street
D/F#  G     A              D    
Whoa, whoa, those were the days


Just got my tickets in the mail, September''s coming fast and I can hardly wait
They say these guys, they might take us all the way
And if they do I''ll be flyin'' high and there''ll prob''ly be a happy tear in my eye
But rain or shine, I''ll be yellin'' Go Dawgs! from the 20-yard line

Chorus


Tag:
And we''ll be singin'', 
D
Glory, glory to ol'' Georgia, 
G                   D
Glory, glory to ol'' Georgia, 
D                       Bm
Glory, glory to ol'' Georgia, 
    Em       A       D