Tom: F
Introdução:
F#m
Oh my heart
A
Will never be the same again
E F#m
Not even in the arms of other men
D E A
Because an old time song with an old time feel
E F#m
Well It was written for my heart to steal
Oh my love
A
I only wanna hear your voice
E F#m
But I sell myself 'cause I have no choice
D E A
But for an old time song in an old time air
E F#m
Well I paint my face and I curl my hair
A
But I could be your goldmine,
Your little goldmine
F#m
Make me into sweet wine,
Bittersweet wine
A
But I could be your goldmine,
Your little goldmine
F#m
Make me into sweet wine,
Bittersweet wine
D
Underneath a road sign
A
Everyone?s passing through
D
I'm your little goldmine
A
I'm gonna bring it all back to you
F#m
Oh my room
A
Never gonna take you there
E F#m
Cause my wicked life hangs in the air
D E A
But for an old time song on a fiddle played
E F#m
No honest girl is gonna pay your way
Oh my love
A
I'm never gonna know for sure
E F#m
You won't leave my side for a girl who's pure
D E A
But for an old time song in an old time key
E F#m
You can spend my money foolishly
Chorus