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INTRO; D, G D G These ol work boots have become my sunday shoes D G and these ol callous hands accustomed to D G i cant hardly fight the way im turning out to be D A G im seeing my old man in me D G this ol curr dog has become my bestfriend D G yesterday we hit the woods and tomorrow we'll do it again D G there something bout an ol creek bottom that make me feel free D A G im seeing my old man in me D C G and i cant hide what i really am D C G even though it took a while for me to come around D C G cuz i was restless and i was running D C G trying to be all i could never be D C G but now that im older and im living slower NO CHORD im seeing my old man in me i cant go nowhere without bringing my pocket knife i prolly wont use it im just use to it in my front pocket left side i spend my spare time weighting a line or either purched up in a tree im seeing my old man in me Chorus D G i start every morning with my coffee black D G sit and watch the sun go down with an ice cold 12 pack D G i turn on the radio and let sr sing to me im seeing my old man and me
D C G and i cant hide what i really am D C G even though it took a while for me to come around D C G cuz i was restless and i was running D C G trying to be all i could never be D C G but now that im older and im living slower NO CHORD im seeing my old man in me
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