Marty Robbins - That silver haired daddy of mine

In a ^Dvine covered ^Ashack in the ^Dmountains bravely fighting the battle of ^Atime, is a ^Ddear one who's ^D7weathered life's ^Gsorrows, it's that ^Dsilver-haired ^Adaddy of ^Dmine.

If ^DI could rec^Aall all the ^Dheartaches, ^D7 dear old ^GDaddy, I caused you to ^Dbear, if ^AI could erase those ^Dlines from your face, and ^Ebring back the ^E7gold to your ^Ahair. If ^DGod would but ^Agrant me the ^Dpower, just to turn back the pages of ^Atime, I'd ^Dgive all I ^D7own, if ^GI could but atone to that ^Dsilver-haired ^Adaddy of ^Dmine.

But I ^Dknow it's too ^Alate, dear old ^DDaddy, to repay for the sorrows and ^Acare, though dear ^DMother is ^D7waiting in ^Gheaven, just to ^Dcomfort and ^Asolace you ^Dthere.

If ^DI could rec^Aall all the ^Dheartaches, ^D7 dear old ^GDaddy, I caused you to ^Dbear, if ^AI could erase those ^Dlines from your face, and ^Ebring back the ^E7gold to your ^Ahair. If ^DGod would but ^Agrant me the ^Dpower, just to turn back the pages of ^Atime, I'd ^Dgive all I ^D7own, if ^GI could but atone to that ^Dsilver-haired ^Adaddy of ^Dmine.