Tonart: F major•
Intro 1
Bb
C
F
Bb
Csus4
C
Verse 1
F
He's
always up and out of bed
Bb
before the morning comes
C
Csus4
He mumbles and he grumbles
C
F
about all that must be done.
There's 80 years of memories
Bb
that rattle in his head,
C
Csus4
C
Whiskey and cigar s
F
that he keeps stashed beside his bed.
Bb
He believes the world
went straight to hell
F
When Brooklyn lost the Dodgers
Gm
F
Some say that he's a lost his mind
Bb
Csus4
Some call him an old codger
C
Csus4
Oh, but he's just
C
F
Oh, folks
C
F
Blessing is the child of yesterday
Bb
F
Love those old folks,
C
cause we're the little luck
A
Dm
G
in the Lord to see us through.
C
F
Bb
One day we will be old folks too.
C
F
ś used to bake the sweetest pies ś
Bb
I swear I ever ate ś
C
I'd steal the batter from the bowl ś
Because I could never wait
F
But now her hands are bent and sore,
Bb
arthritis rages wild,
C
but you would never know she hurts
F
the way she always smiles.
Bb
She believes the world is good and kind,
F
but would love warmer weather.
Gm
F
And her grandkids are perfect,
Bb
Csus4
though sometimes they forget her.
C
Bb
Oh, because she's old, folks.
C
F
Blessed is the child of yesterday.
Yeah.
Bb
C
F
Love those old folks
C
Cause with a little luck
A
Dsus4
And the Lord to see us through
G
C
One day we will be
F
Bb
Old folks too ś
F
C
With a little luck
A
Dm
G
and the Lord to see us through ś
C
Csus4
One day we will be old
C
F
Bb
Gm
folks too ś
You
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