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