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