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
