Вступление
SONG: THE OLD DAYS
ARTIST: WADE SKINNER
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/HOOp4C-txs0
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
THE OLD DAYS
WADE SKINNER
2nd
[Intro]
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[Verse]
In lean years there was plenty
Even when we didn't have enough
We all worked 'til sundown
And were sweating'
When that old sun came up
When it rained we were glad
When it didn't we were sad
But we always gave thanks for our meal
There was bread on our plate
Even if it was late
And there was never a reason to steal
[Chorus]
And I miss the ollllllld days
We didn't have new ways
Was keeping us happy when love
Wasnt all it should be
And I miss the olllllld days
When people could find ways
And fighting' an Indian without
Losing your friends
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[Verse]
When he first came to Texas
It was nothing for miles but dirt
So we busted that old clay until
Everything hurt
In the daylight we planted
By the noon we were granted
The fruits of our sweat and our tears
For all of our work
We were poor as the dirt
But we were happy when we were still
[Chorus]
And I miss the ollllllld days
We didn't have new ways
Was keeping us happy when love
Wasnt all it should be
And I miss the olllllld days
When people could find ways
And fighting' an Indian without
Losing your friends
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[Outro]
And fighting' an Indian without
Losing your friends
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