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Old Timer

de Waylon Jennings / an -

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Verse 1:



D A



I grew up in Wyoming



D



In and around Jackson's hole



A



In the shadows of the Tetons







Where summers are hot



D



And winters unbearably cold



G



But the Spring and the Fall



D



Are always as good as it gets



A



For over 70 years now



D



I'd watch the sun rise and set











Verse 2:



A



I've been a cowboy



D



Working the round-ups in spring



A



I've lived in the mountains







Hunted the grizzly



D



Trapping the rivers and streams



G



Always the loner



D



I've treasured my freedom the most



A



And though i never married



D



As a young man i might have come close











Verse 3:



G



From somewhere back east







She came to the valley



D



With a man who did her no good



G



He was fast with the ladies







A tin horn gambler



D



And a cheat whenever he could



G



She had no friends or family



D



Most of the time he was gone



A



He died in a card game



D



And she found herself all alone











Verse 4:



G



Alone and afraid and left unprotected



D



'Cause he was all that she had



G



Maybe i should have







But i never told her



D



So she never knew he was bad



G



But i'll always remember



D



Standing and watching her cry



A



There was no one to help her



D



But i was determined to try











Verse 5:



A



I mended her fences and







Fixed up her cabin



D



I had everything looking good



A



I laid by her food







And wood for the winter



D



Helping wherever i could



G



The more i was around her



D



The more i wanted to be



A



There was something about her



D



That brought out a good side of me











Verse 6:



G



I went into town,i brought a new outfit



D



I got me a haircut and shave



G



I'd trek through the snow







For no good reason



D



Just to go by her cabin each day



G



I don't know about love



D



But i was quite taken in by it all



A



Till her brother came in the Spring



D



And he took her back to St. Paul











Verse 7:



A



I don't go down to Jackson



D



Ain't nothing there but motels and bars



A



Too damn many tourists







No place to hide



D



They'll find you wherever you are



G



They like to call me old timer



D



I am getting older i guess



A



But i don't like the changes



D



'Cause i've seen it all at its best











Verse 8:



A



When my life is over



D



I don't want to be left in town



A



But up in the mountains







There is a place



D



I've marked off my own piece of ground



G



High in the Tetons



D



Above and away from it all



A



From the top of old Grand







I bet on a clear day - you can see



D



All the way to St. Paul

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