Tanya Tucker - I still sing the old songs

^GGrandpa I've been ^Cthinking bout you ^Glately Wondering if you'd ^Cfound your peace of ^D7mind

I ^Gbet you'd be ^Cproud to know your ^Ggrandsons ^CNever crossed that Mason Dixon ^D7line

And I ^Cstill sing the ^D7old songs that you ^Gtaught me And I ^Cstill pray to ^D7Jesus now and ^Gthen

And ^Cjust like you I ^D7wish that He would ^Gsave me To ^Csee the day the south will rise ^D7again

^GDaddy wore his ^CPurple Heart so ^Gproudly Long before he ^Cturned into a ^D7man

^GBuried with our ^Cflag across his ^Gcasket ^CI was still too young to under^D7stand

And I ^Cstill sing the ^D7old songs that you ^Gtaught me And I ^Cstill pray to ^D7Jesus now and ^Gthen

And ^Cjust like you I ^D7wish that He would ^Gsave me To ^Csee the day the south will rise ^D7again

^GMama spent her ^Clast years in the ^Ggarden While brother took his ^Cturn behind the ^D7gun

^GLord I'd give my ^Clife to find the ^Gfreedom ^CLost within the old songs that you ^D7sung

And I ^Cstill sing the ^D7old songs that you ^Gtaught me And I ^Cstill pray to ^D7Jesus now and ^Gthen

And ^Cjust like you I ^D7wish that He would ^Gsave me To ^Csee the day the south will rise ^D7again