D I've seen the old man sittin' round The courthouse square back home in townG Em G A Talkin' about the big war, back in 1943D Sayin' how much good it's done Medals gleamin' in the sunG Em Cussin' at my long hairG A And my talk of bein' free.D Their vision like their battle scarsA Of other wars has fadedG Like the colors on the ribbonsD From the battles that they've wonG If there's one thing I've learned it's thisContinúa después del anuncioD Bm You just can't shake hand with a fistEm A And I once did my talkin' with a gun.D And old man I know what you've seenA But yours is not the only dreamG F#m Em G A I have to believe in something more than yesterdayD Let it die just like the pastA G I believe there's hope at lastA Old man, did you ever have to prayD Old man, can you show me the way.D He shakes his head from time to time And rambles somewhere in his mindG Em Mumblin' bout the civil warG A And how we should have wonD Settin' up his battle plans On checker boards at his commandG Em G A Watchin' all his gallant kings go fallen one by one.D And "son he'd say there's not much time For you to straighten out your mindG Em A But you never listen, to the things I try to sayD And I just turn my head and cry Never understanding whyG Em He'd set up that checkerboardA When he knew I couldn't play.
Old Man Tell Me
David Allan Coe
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