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Verse 1:
AmLong time ago when I was yEoung I bought a guitar in the little shop in tAmown and I went hFome and practiced every dEay and not before too long i started writing songs that I would pAmlay
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EFveryone who heard my songs tFold me that it wouldn't be too long befGore I would be a famous music wrFiter
And every night I sat alone
LFistening to the radio And then I thFought Esoon it will be Ammy turn
Verse 2: Each night when folks came to my place I picked my guitar up and played the songs I've made I was told I'd be a millionaire And when they heard my songs they said it won't be too long until you're there Chorus 2: Worn out shoes still got the blues Every day now is a fight I lose I guess I turned out to be a lousy fighter When I came to this big town All important people put me down And I was told I'm a no good writer Bridge:
All the lFetters that I write to my fGolks are full of lies when I'm wrFiting about the fortune that I mAmade When I lFeft my mama said silly bGoy don't lose your head now I'm wFishing by my god that I had stAmayed
Verse 3: Longtime ago when I was young I bought a guitar in the little shop in town and when I touch its old and tired strings It sounds so sad and wrong just like the lonely songs I always sing Chorus 3: Worn out shoes still got the blues Every day now is a fight I lose I guess I turn out to be a lousy fighter When I came to this big town All important people put me down And I was told I'm a no good writer Worn out shoes still got the blues...