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Old Broke Guitar Picker

Whiskey Myers
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
e|----------------------|
B|----------------------|
G|----------------------|
D|----------------------|
A|-------2-5-4-3-2------|
E|-0-3-4----------------|
I  remember back when I was sixteen
 I was sittin'  there just my pops and me
 when his friend walked up in a cowboy hat
 said I like  what your doin but it ain't worth sap
 I see this road will leave you cold and alone
old  and broke and a bag of bones
 so you better take heed to the words i say
stay  right clear of that lost highway
 I'm singin' o southern  wind wont you take  me high
 I got seven  ladies dancin' naked by an old camp  fire
guitar  pickin'  with a bottle of wine
 Ill be an old broke  guitar picker, lord, when  i die
 Ill be an old broke  guitar picker, lord, when  i die
Holes  in my clothes and holes in my shoes
 and a hole in  the heart, thats why I'm singin' the blues
 put my change in my pocket but it's all gone
 and everything  that i do it seems to be wrong
 so now I'm broke I'm back on the street
 with a guitar  case infront of Drake and me
 so you better  listen up cause it ain't no lie
 please throw a  nickel in when you walk by
 I'm singin' o southern  wind wont you take  me high
 I got seven  ladies dancin' naked by an old camp  fire
guitar  pickin'  with a bottle of wine
 Ill be an old broke  guitar picker, lord, when  i die
 Ill be an old broke  guitar picker, lord, when  i die
I  came in this world with nothin on my back
 I'll leave  the same and thats a fact
 I ain't in it for the money i ain't in it for the  fame
 and i don't  really care if you remember my name
 so now i gotta to go i gotta hit the road
 i gotta do the  only thing that i know
 I got this feel it deep down and i got to be true
 and i sure as hell ain't  guna change for you
 Singin O southern  wind wont you take  me high
 when i hear the  sounds comin from an amplifier
guitar  pickin  with a bottle of wine
 Ill be an old broke guitar  picker when i die
 Ill be an old broke guitar  picker when i die

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Readable chord sheet for Old Broke Guitar Picker by Whiskey Myers

e|----------------------|
B|----------------------|
G|----------------------|
D|----------------------|
A|-------2-5-4-3-2------|
E|-0-3-4----------------|

[Em]  [G]  [A]

[Em]I remember back when I was sixteen    [G]
I was sitt[A]in' there just my pops and me
when his friend walked up in a cowboy hat               [G]
said I like[A] what your doin but it ain't worth sap      [Em]
I see this road will leave you cold and alone       [G]
[A]old and broke and a bag of bones   [Em]
so you better take heed to the words i say             [G]
[A]stay right clear of that lost highway

I'm singin' o south[G]ern wind wont you [A]take me high                                      [Em]
I got sev[G]en ladies dancin' naked by an old ca[A]mp fire                       [Em]
[G]guitar pick[A]in' with a bottle of wine                      [Em]
Ill be an old br[G]oke guitar picker, lord, whe[A]n i die                                [Em]
Ill be an old br[G]oke guitar picker, lord, whe[A]n i die                                [Em]

[Em]Holes in my clothes and holes in my shoes[G]
and a hole [A]in the heart, thats why I'm singin' the blues          [Em]
put my change in my pocket but it's all gone                [G]
and every[A]thing that i do it seems to be wrong [Em]
so now I'm broke I'm back on the stree[G]t
with a guitar[A] case infront of Drake and me
so you better[Em] listen up cause it ain't no lie        [G]
please throw [A]a nickel in when you walk by

I'm singin' o south[G]ern wind wont you [A]take me high                                      [Em]
I got sev[G]en ladies dancin' naked by an old ca[A]mp fire                      [Em]
[G]guitar pick[A]in' with a bottle of wine                      [Em]
Ill be an old br[G]oke guitar picker, lord, whe[A]n i die                                [Em]
Ill be an old br[G]oke guitar picker, lord, whe[A]n i die                                [Em]

[Em]I came in this world with nothin on my ba[G]ck
I'll l[A]eave the same and thats a fact    [Em]
I ain't in it for the money i ain't in it for th[G]e fame
and i don't[A] really care if you remember my name  [Em]
so now i gotta to go i gotta hit the road         [G]
i gotta do th[A]e only thing that i know                 [Em]
I got this feel it deep down and i got to be true          [G]
and i sure as hell ain't[A] guna change for you     [Em]

Singin O sou[G]thern wind wont you [A]take me high                                    [Em]
when i hear t[G]he sounds comin from an amplifier       [A]                                     [Em]
[G]guitar pic[A]kin with a bottle of wine                       [Em]
Ill be an old broke gu[G]itar picker when i die[A]                             [Em]
Ill be an old broke gu[G]itar picker when i die[A]                             [Em]

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