Intro & Verse 1:

   E                       A
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|-----5----5--------5---------5-----5-----5------5------|
|--4----------4--------4--------------------------------| (repeat)
|--------------------------7-----7-----7------7---------|
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  I wanna be young the rest of my life;
  Never say no, try anything twice.
  'Til the angels come and ask me to fly,
  Gonna be 18...
  |--5--5---5--|
  |--5--5---5--|
  |--6--6---6--|
  |--7--7---7--|
  |------------|
   'Til I  die
   N.C.
       18 'til I die!
 

Verse 2:

  E                    B        A                  D
    Can't live forever,  that's wishful thinkin'.
  E                   B  A                   D
    Whoever said that      must of been drinkin'.
  E                    B   A              
   Don't wanna grow up.  I don't see why.
  F#  G                          A
        I couldn't care less if time flies by.


Chorus:
[ 18_til_i_die ]
  D         G             Em7        A
  18 'til I die, gonna be 18 'til I die. 
           D                  G
  Yeah, it sure feels good to be alive,
  Em7                        A
  Someday I'll be 18 going on 55.
  D         G       A
  18 'til I die.


Verse 3: (same as verse 1)

  Anyway, I just wanna say
  Why bother with what happened yesterday?
  It's not my style, I live for the minute;
  If ya wanna stay young, get both feet in it.
  18 'til I die.


Verse 4: (same as verse 2)

  A little bit of this, a little bit of that;
  A little bit of everything, gotta get on track.
  It's not how you look, it's what ya feel inside
  I don't care when, I don't need to know why.


Chorus:(same as before-different ending)
 
    D         G             A   
 ...18 'til I die.  There's one thing for sure,

    I'm sure gonna try.

* Then you play the chorus again without words(instrumental)...
  D    G    Em7    A    D    G    Em7    A
  
Bridge:  
    
             Em                         F#m
  Yeah don't worry about the future, forget about the past; 
        G                       E
  We're gonna have a ball, yeah, we're gonna have a blast.
  A                     E           Em   E  
    Gonna make it last.     Hey,            yeah.

And the king says Suck my dick and call me Your highness

///Enjoy Stef