Tono: G
Introducción:
G D C
Old man sleepin' the hot day away,
G D C
while he dreams a thousand yesterdays.
G D C
'Cause he's had so many come his way.
A C G
All he cares about is somewhere to lay his head tomorrow.
G D C
Old man sits and thinks about his home.
G D C
Doesn't matter 'cause he's all alone.
G D C
What he'd give to get back on his own.
A C G
Curses his body 'cause it's old and it gives no transportation.
A C G
He sits in his one room shack alone but it provides no consolation.
G
What a shame,
C
his time is nearin'.
G
His eyes won't let him see
C
the skies are clearin'.
G
Someone tells him
C
without his hearin'.
A C
It's no news to those who've been around
A C
while things are changin', whoa, yeah