It Aint The Years Its The Miles
Chris LeDoux
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[Intro] E|---------| B|---------| G|---------| D|---------| A|----0----| E|0-2---2--|A D A D [Verse 1]A I walked behind the chute, strappedA my spurs to my bootsD A At that big Rodeo in CheyenneD A Feelin' tired and sore from a ride the day beforeB And a thousand other rides since IE beganA As I climbed up the gate I heardA that young cowboy sayin'D Well, that ole man ain't gonnaA ride, and I had to smileD A I said son it ain't age that makesA# B me look this wayA E It ain't the years boy it's theA miles [Chorus]D It ain't the years that I've knownD that have taken their tollA Cause they've been fewD If you took all the mashin's the draggin's and the crashin'sContinúa después del anuncioB You'd probably look the same way IE doA It's the million miles of road andA gettin' snatched around and throwedD That finally put the cramp in myA D styleA It ain't age that makes me lookA# B this wayA E It ain't the years boy it's theA miles [Instrumental/Solo]E|9-12-9-12-9-7------------------ B|--------------10--8-7-8-7-8-10- G|------------------------------- D|------------------------------- A|------------------------------- E|------------------------------- E|----5-----5-----5-----7b-----7b--- B|7-8---7-8---7-8---7-8----7-8------ G|--------------------------------6- D|---------------------------------- A|---------------------------------- E|---------------------------------- --------------10-14-14-12-10-14-14-12-10-| --------10-12----------------------------| 4-6-4------------------------------------| ------7----------------------------------| -----------------------------------------| -----------------------------------------| E|12/14-14-------10-------10------ B|---------10-h12----10-h12----12- G|-------------------------------- D|-------------------------------- A|-------------------------------- E|-------------------------------- E|-------7-----7-9-7-------| B|10-5-7---5-7-------9-7-5-| G|-------------------------| D|-------------------------| A|-------------------------| E|-------------------------|[Verse 2]A Went on and made my ride only scored a sixty-fiveD But you know what really made myA day completeD Was when I looked up just in timeA to see that young cowboy goin' flyin'B E And land in a pile at my feetA A And as the first aid came to haulD him away I said son you'll beA Alright in a little whileD A He's on his way to findin' outA# B what it's all aboutA E It ain't the years boy it's theA miles [Chorus]D It ain't the years that I've knownD that've taken their tollA Cause they've been fewD If you took all the mashin's the dragin's and the crashin'sB you'd probably look the same wayE that I doA It's the million miles of road andA gettin' snatched around and throwedD That finally put the cramp in myA D styleA It ain't age that makes me lookA# B this wayA E It ain't the years boy it's theA D milesA It ain't age that makes me lookA# B A E this way it ain't the years boyA it's the miles