G D Iʼve spent a lifetime,making up my mind to be G More than the measure of what i thought others could see C Good luck and fast bucks are too far and too few between D G Cadillac buyers and old five and dimers like me G D She stood beside me letting me know she would be G Something to lean on when everything ran out on me C Fenced yards ainʼt hole cards and like as not never will be D G Reasons for rhymers and old five and dimers like me G D Itʼs taken me so long but now that i know i believe G All that i do or say is all that i ever will be C Too far and too high and too deep ainʼt too much to be D G Too much ainʼt enough for old five and dimers like me D G An old five and dimer was all i intented to be
