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ThiGs old highway’s getting longeAmr SeeDms there ain’tC no end in sight G D TGo sleep would be best, but I can’t affAmord the rest I’ve Dgot to ride in DenveCr tomorrow night G D - - - I calGled the house but on-one answered Am For thDe last two weeks Cno-one’s been home G D I guGess she’s through with me, to tell the truth I just Amcan’t see WDhat’s kept the woman holding on thiCs long G - - - AndC the white line’s getting longer and the saddle’s gettingG cold Em I’m mCuch too young to feel thisD damned old G All my cardsC are on the table, with no ace left in theG hole Em I’m muCch too young to feel thisD damned old G D - - - The Gcompetition’s getting younger Am TouDgher broncs, you know I can??C?t recall G D WorGn out tape of Chris Ledoux, lonely women aAmnd bad booze SeDem to be the only friends I’Cve left at all G - - - And tChe white line’s getting longer and the saddle’s getting cGold Em I’m mCuch too young to feel thisD damned old G All my cardsC are on the table, with no ace left in theG hole Em I’m muCch too young to feel thisD damned old G D

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Lord I’m much too young to feel this damned old.