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Tono:
E Joshua was an old man his beard like mountain snow
A and when I was a boy we'd have jam
E sessions I'd sneak off to old Sharptop with my guitar I would go
A when I should have been at school
E learnin' my lessons
B and he'd sip a little moonshine
A and I'd smoke a corncob pipe
B and we'd pick all day until our
A fingers bled
B and right around supper time
A I'd run home in the night
B just in time to get a whippin'
A E from my Dad my friend joshua tells me that picking wont pay the rent
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well i set out to prove him wrong in time I dont guess i can recall all the hours that i spent just beating on that old black top of mine me and my friend joshua lord we must have played them all and i got to where i could put the old man to shame i dont guess it ever seemed to bother josh at all he still loved to pick 'em just the same
E A oh way back when
E A he was 65 and I was 10
E and I will never be as free again
A
E A E oh way back when the summer flew by quickly and Josh and I spent our time writing words to songs from memories of his past he'd tell me bout the way it was and I'd find the perfect rhyme and I couldn't believe how we wrote our songs so fast I never knew an old man could be so full of life the love we had was so hard to explain and I remember how the tears fell when he spoke of his late wife and I'd give him my 6-string to ease his pain oh way back when he was 65 and I was 10 and I will never be as free again oh way back when Instrumental Bridge (Solo): Am C G D Am C G D D and then in late November I knocked on his cabin door I knocked and knocked but Joshua never came and I still remember how he layed there on the floor and I went home a-cryin' in the rain oh way back when he was 65 and I was 10 and I will never be as free again oh way back when oh way back when oh way back when
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