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I am aGn old woman named aCfter my Gmother. C
GMy old man is another chilCd that's grD7own old. G
GIf dreams were lightning C and thunderG were desire. C
GThis old house would've burnt down a longC time ago D7 G
Make me an angel that Fflies from MontgoCmery. G
Make me a poster of aFn old rodeo. C G
Just give me one thing tFhat I can hold on to C G
To believe in this living is Cjust a hard way to go. D7 G
When I was a young girl, well. I had me a cowboy.
He weren't much to look at, just a free ramblin' man.
But that was a long time, and no matter how I try
The years just flow by like a broken-down dam.
There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear em, them buzzin'
But I ain't done nothin' since I woke up today.
How the hell can a person go to work in the morning,
Come home in the evening and have nothin' to say?
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