Tono: E
Introducción:
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Well I used to run around chasin' them phillies
Higher than a Georgia pine, drinkin' myself silly
G D
Well i thought that I was bullet-proof, but somewhere I lost my fight
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Now it takes me all night to do what I used to do all night
Well I had women on the telephone and women thru the mail
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Well old father time has not been very kind
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I'm afraid that he's taken his toll
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Well I sure would have taken better care of myself
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If I'd known I was gonna live to be this damned old
SOLO
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It takes me all night to do what I used to do all night