I | C |
IV | F |
vi | Am |
N.C.
C
Am
F
C
I
still
C
feel
twen-
ty-
five
Am
most
of
the
time.
I
still
F
raise
a
lit-
tle
Cain
with
the
boys.
C
Hon-
key-
C
tonks
and
pret-
ty
wom-
en,
Lord,
I'm
Am
still
right
there
with
them
F
Sing-
ing
a-
bove
the
crowds
and
the
noise.
C
Some
-
times
I
feel
C
like
Jes
-
se
James,
still
Am
try'n
to
make
a
name
Knowing
F
nothing's
gon-
na
change
what
I
C
am.
I
was
a
C
young
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I
Am
rode
in
on
a
song
and
I'll
be
an
F
old
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I'm
gone.
C
Am
F
C
Well
the
C
truth
a-
bout
a
mir-
ror
is
that
a
Am
damned
old
mir-
ror
F
don't
real-
ly
tell
the
whole
C
truth.
It
don't
C
show
what's
deep
in-
side
or
Am
read
be -
tween
the
lines
and
it's
F
real -
ly
no
re -
flec
-
tion
of
my
youth
C
Some
-
times
I
feel
C
like
Jes
-
se
James,
still
Am
try'n
to
make
a
name
Knowing
F
nothing's
gon-
na
change
what
I
C
am.
I
was
a
C
young
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I
Am
rode
in
on
a
song
and
I'll
be
an
F
old
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I'm
gone.
C
I
was
a
C
young
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I
Am
rode
in
on
a
song
and
I'll
be
an
F
old
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I'm
gone.
C
Am
I'll
be
an
F
old
trou-
ba-
dour
when
I'm
gone.
C
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