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zac here again with Frank foster chords CAPO 4 INTRO; D, G
DThese ol work boots have become my sunday shoesG Dand these ol callous hands accustomed toG Di cant hardly fight the way im turning out to beG Dim seeing my olAd man in me G
Dthis ol curr dog has become my bestfriend G Dyesterday we hit the woods and tomorGrow we'll do it again Dthere something bout an ol creek bottom thaGt make me feel free Dim seeing my olAd man in meG
chorus:
Dand i cant hidCe what i really Gam Deven though it took a whCile for me to come aroundG cDuz i was restless anCd i was running G Dtrying to be all i cCould never bGe Dbut now that im oldeCr and im living slowerG NO CHORD im seeing my old man in me
i cant go nowhere without bringing my pocket knife i prolly wont use it im just use to it in my front pocket left side i spend my spare time weighting a line or either purched up in a tree im seeing my old man in me chorus
Di start every morning with my coffee blacGk Dsit and watch the sun go down with an ice cGold 12 pack Di turn on the radio and let sr sing to me G
im seeing my old man and me