Elliott Brood - If i get old

Youthful hearts ^G get s^Ctressed along the r^Goad and ^Cburied under ^Emall they’ve come t^Do know. Livin' ^Gfast. This w^Cilderness won’t^G last. These ^Cdays just blow ^Emaway into the ^Dpast.

If I get ^Cold I’m livin^Gg easy, find a ^Dnice old country ^Emhome. Let the ^Cland do what she ^Gwants to. Leave her ^Emwild and overg^Drown. And when I’^Cm sure my days ar^Ge numbered find a ^Dnice place in the ^Emfields and thank that l^Cittle voice ins^Gide my head for ^Emsuch good compa^Dny.

And when we ^Cgot here we were y^Goung men. What we've d^Done has made us ^Emold. Left to d^Cie out in these f^Grozen fields so ^Emfar away from ^Dhome. And if I l^Cive to see the e^Gnd I’m gonn^Da make a brand ne^Emw start but I’l^Cl never be th^Ge same again with^Emout my youthful ^Dheart.

If I get ^Cold I’m livin^Gg easy, find a ^Dnice old country ^Emhome. Let the ^Cland do what she ^Gwants to. Leave her ^Emwild and overg^Drown. And when I’^Cm sure my days ar^Ge numbered find a ^Dnice place in the ^Emfields and thank that l^Cittle voice ins^Gide my head for ^Emsuch good compa^Dny.