Old John Robertson
The Byrds
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[Intro] D G A D AA D Old John Robertson he wore aA Stetson hatA D People everywhere would laughE behind his backA D A F#m No one cared to take any timeE to find outD What he was all about, fear keptE them outA Children laughed and played andD A didn´t know his nameContinúa después del anuncioA D They could tell when he wasE coming just the sameA D A Walking slow with old John´sF#m E crippled wife by his sideD E Then she sighed, then she diedA D Magic words from him would charmA some children´s earsA D But they laughed at him when heE hid behind his tearsA D A All in vain was no game for he'dF#m E lost an old friendD E in the end, in the endA D Old John Robertson he wore aA Stetson hatA D People everywhere would laughE behind his backA D A F#m No one cared to take any timeE to find outD What he was all about, fear keptE them out