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DI gave D/C#up the D/Bfast lanD/Ae for a Gblacktop G/F#county Emroad DJust burned out all that talk aAbout the mother lode DI traded D/C#for a D/BsongbirdD/A and aG bigger G/F#piece of Emsky DWhen I miss the good old days, I Acan’t imaginDe why
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Still I get Grestless and drive into Dtown I Acruise once down Main Street and turn back arDound It’s crazy buGt God knows I don’t actD my age Like an old desperAado who paints the town Dbeige
D D/C# D/B D/A Down along the river and past the swimming hole You can find your peace of mind with just a fishin’ pole And you can walk the river for miles and miles on end And never stop believin’ in that dream around the bend Chorus Deep down in the winter time slows to a crawl There’s really nothin’ much to do until the first spring thaw It’s then I get to thinkin’ I must have gone insane Old memories roll through my mind like a long slow railroad train