Into The Old Mans Shoes
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G#, D#, C#, D# G# D# C# D# I‘m moving out of Tombstone, yeah with the sun behind my back G# D# C# I‘m tired of people talking of things that I lack A# C# G# Ever since a week ago, the day he passed away D# C# D# I‘ve been taking too much notice of the things they‘ve had to say G# D# C# D# And all they say is you ain‘t half the man he used to be G# D# C# He had strength and he worked his life to feed his family A# C# G# So if that‘s the way it has to be, I‘ll say goodbye to you D# C# D# I‘m not the guy, or so it seems to fill my old man‘s shoes G# D# C# Like I‘m a wicked way of life, the kind that should be tamed G# D# C# They‘d like to see me locked in jail and tied up in their chains G# A# C# G# Oh it‘s hard and I can‘t see what they want me to do Lord, Lord F# C# G# D# C# D# They seem to think I should step into the old man‘s shoes G#, D#, C#, D# G#, D#, C#, D# G#, D#, C# A#, C#, G# G#, D#, C#, D# G# D# C# Like I‘m a wicked way of life, the kind that should be tamed G# D# C# They‘d like to see me locked in jail and tied up in their chains G# A# C# G# Oh it‘s hard and I can‘t see what they want me to do Lord, Lord F# C# G# They seem to think I should step into the old man‘s shoes
