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Old Pair Of Jeans
EmI aint a cowboy no more Am EmI know what you'rAme thinking, guess youEm heard it before Am EmI get so tired yet can't Amsleep EmOr maybe I'm therAme this could all be aEm dream Am CI wish you didn't get hung upD so easily, Em CWhen you're bound to fall apaDrt, you always fall aparEmt at the seams CI'm so worn, I'm so torn, tosDsed aside like an old paEmir of jeans
Same as verse 1 I aint a cowboy no more You won't hear my spurs clinck down the hall I learnt the trade off the street I hold my head up everytime time that we meet I wish you didn't get hung up so easily When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans Well I got no choice You know you just take me over Well you'll never see me dyin' Or ever stop me tryin' God willin' always keep me flyin'...high Same as verse 1 I aint a cowboy no more I know what you're thinking, guess you heard it before I learnt the trade off the street I hold my head up everytime that we meet I wish you didn't get hung up so easily When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans
CYeah, like an old pair of jeaDns Em Yeah, like an old pair of jeans Yeah, like an old pair of jeans Like an old pair of jeans.