Ian Tyson - Summer wages
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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