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Summer Wages By Ian Tyson Intro C F C G C
Never hit Cseventeen When you play agFainst the dealer You knowC that the odds Won't ride with you G Never leCave your woman alone With your friendFs around to steal her She'll be gambleCd and gone Like summer wages G
And we'll keep rollin on Till we get to Vancouver And the lady that I love Shes living there Its been six long months And more since I've seen her Maybe she's gambled and gone Like summer wages (Chorus)G In all the beer parlors
All downF along Main SteeCt The dreaCms of the season Are spilFled down on the floor G All the bigG stands of timber WaFit there just for fallin'C The hookCers stand watchfully WaitiFn by the door G
I'm going to work on them towboats With my slippery city shoes Lord I swore I would never do that again Through the great fog bound straights Where the cedars stand waitin I'll be lost and gone Like summer wages (Break - fiddle same as verse) (Chorus) Never hit seventeen When you play against the dealer You know that the odds Won't ride with you Never leave your woman alone With your friends around to steal her She'll be gambled and gone Like summer wages
FAnd the years are gambled aCnd lost Like summer wages G C G C