Jim Croce - Age

I've been ^Cup and down and around and round and ^Gback again ^FBeen so many places I can't ^Cremember where or ^Gwhen And my ^Conly boss was the clock on the wall and ^Gmy only friend ^FNever really ^Gwas a friend at ^Call

I've ^Amtraded love for pennies s^Emold my soul for less Lost my ^Fideals in that ^Clong tunnel of ^Gtime And I've turned ^Cinside out and around about and ^Gback and then ^FFound myself ^Gright back where I^F started aga^Cin ^{Csus C}

Once I ^Chad myself a million now I've ^Gonly got a dime ^FDifference don't seem ^Gquite as bad to^Cday With a ^Cnickel or a million I was ^Gsearchin' all the time ^FSomething that I'^Gd never lost ^For left ^Cbehind

And now I'm ^Cin my second circle and I'm headin' for the ^Gtop I've ^Flearned a lot of ^Gthings along the ^Cway I'll be ^Ccareful while I'm climbin' cause it ^Ghurts a lot to drop ^FWhen you're down ^Gnobody cares a^F damn any^Cway

I've ^Amtraded love for pennies s^Emold my soul for less Lost my ^Fideals in that ^Clong tunnel of ^Gtime And I've turned ^Cinside out and around about and ^Gback and then ^FFound myself ^Gright back where I^F started aga^Cin ^{Csus C}