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Intro E C#m B A E E B Sunday Shoes, Cap and Gown C#m A The whole town gathered around E B C#m A Waited 18 years now its all comin down to this. E B I scanned the crowd and it fills my soul C#m A My best friends all here in rows E B C#m B No turning back, Now its time to walk that line A B This tassel is gonna turn E B/D# C#m But when the moment passes by B Well just walk away A Then slowly grow apart E B/E A But Im not gonna cry, no E B/E A Not one sad or happy tear E B/E A Ive waited my whole life E B/E A Now Im gonna fly right outta here C#m D A E C#m A Its a bittersweet goodbye, but Im not gonna cry E B Friday night, football games, C#m A First loves and first heartbreaks, E B It didnt matter who won or lost, C#m A Only how we played, E B Memories as good as gold, C#m A Tearin' up those mountain roads, E B C#m B racin' out 53, to old georgetown, A B sure we made a little trouble, E B/D# C#m but learned from every mistake, B so theres no regret, A we've done the best we could E B/E A so im not gonna cry, no E B/E A not one sad or happy tear E B/E A ive waited my whole life E B/E A now im gonna fly right outta here C#m D A these have been the best years of my life E so im not gonna cry F#m E its been a long and winding journey F#m E and we've lost a few along the way F#m E still we've hung in there through the tribulations F#m now its time to celebrate A its our graduation day E B/E A so im not gonna cry E B/E A not one sad or happy tear E B/E A ive waited my whole life E B/E A so im gonna fly right outta here C#m D B E this has been the best day of my life, so im not gonna cry F#m A E its a bittersweet goodbye, im not gonna cry