This Old Grey Coat

Trace Adkins

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Tono:
G Well they gave me this old coat
C G Said it will keep you might warm
C G It will see you through the winter
A D It?s your by God uniform
G So I wear it everyday
C G And I sleep in it at night
C G Now it?s twenty shade of grey
A D And the waist has shrunk too tight
B Em And the bottoms caked and muddy
B Em And the buttons are half gone
A B C But just like you and me
C#m D This Old Grey Coat wears on. Chorus:
G B And when I die in this grey coat
Em A I?m gonna march though Heaven?s door
B I?m gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D And tell him, send me back for more
G B Cause I?ll be damn if I?ll just sit around
Em A Why you boys win the war
G B Em Cause even, when I?m dead
G B Em Shot full of, Yankee?s lead A B C C#m D (Stop) And every part of me keeps hangin? by a thread
G C G C Of This Old Grey Coat.
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G When I think of all the places
C G This old coat and me have been
C G Through the fat and lean and in between
A D In the weak through thick and thin
G From the ballrooms down in Richmond
C G To the top of Mary?s Height
C G From Manasas to The Wilderness
A D And a hundred other fights
B Em Now the collars torn and tattered
B Em And the elbow?s wore clean through
A B C But put me in a pinch
C#m D This Old Grey Coat will do.
G B And when I die in this grey coat
Em A And when they come to bury me
B They commenced a speak of fightin?
C D And singin?, Mirror Lord Thieves
G Well be damn sure I ain?t just
B sleepin?
Em A Cause I flat out guarantee
G B Em That even, when I?m dead
G B Em Shot full of, Yankee?s lead A B C C#m D (Stop) That the toughest part of lives on in every shred
G C G C Of This Old Grey Coat.
G B Em Well you can, cut my throat
G B Em You can, sink my boat
A B C But you can never stop This Old
C#m D Grey Coat.
G B Em When my bones do toll
G B Em When that?s, all she wrote
A B C I?ll fight on inside This Old
C#m D Grey Coat. Chorus2:
G B And when I die in this grey coat
Em A I?m gonna march though Heaven?s door
B I?m gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D And tell him, send me back for more
G B Cause I?ll be damn if I?ll just sit around
Em A Why you boys win the war
G B Em Cause even, when I?m dead
G B Em Shot full of, Yankee?s lead A B C C#m D (Stop) There ain?t nothin? that I?d rather wear instead
G C Than This Old Grey Coat.
G C This Old Grey Coat
G C I?ll go down
G C In This Old Grey Coat
G F C G This Old Grey Coat.
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