Tom: F . F F7 Bb When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school Gm C7 F Gm It's a wonder I can think at all. C7 F F7 Bb (is there a riff here?) And though my lack of education hasn't hurt me none, Gm C7 F I can read the writing on the wall. _ Chorus: . F7 Bb D7 (G7) Cm F . Kodachrome, They give us those nice bright colors, . Bb Eb [Cm] . They give us the greens of summers, . C F Bb D G . Makes you think all the world's a sunny day. Oh yeah, . Cm F Bb Eb . I got a Nikon camera, I love to take a photograph, . Eb C7 F Bb . So momma, don't take my Kodachrome away. . F C7 Bb If you took all the girls I knew when I was single Gm C7 F Gm And brought them all together for one night, C7 F F7 Bb I know they'd never match my sweet imagination, Gm C7 F And ev'rything looks worse in black and white. _ (Chorus)