F G C C [Verse 1]C F G C He says that in his younger days he rode the rodeosF G But now he tends the gardens of the folks up on the hillC F G C Buckin' broncs and Brahma bulls and only once been throwedD G But it left him with a gimpy leg and a thirst that he can't fill [Chorus]F G C In his Frisco jeans and an old Can't Bust 'Em shirtF G C Acme Roughouts run down at the heels and caked with dirtF G C C/B C/A C/G Sweat stained Stetson pulled down low and a leg that always hurtsF G C Frisco jeans and an old Can't Bust 'Em shirt [Verse 2]D G A D He says that in his younger days he rode with ol' PontrelG A But he never never let him put his name or his picture in the bookD G A D He sends us down for Beech-Nut and he sips his muscatelE A And says you know boys I'm a whole lot older than I look [Verse 3]D G A D He's known his share of women and he's dealt his share of cardsG A And he pitched some pennies with us he never carries changeD G A D And as he clips the hedges and waters down the yardE A He says this sure is a far sight from that, that wild buffalo range [Chorus]G A D In his Frisco jeans and an old Can't Bust 'Em shirtG A D Acme Roughouts run down at the heels and caked with dirtG A D D/C# D/B D/A Sweat stained Stetson pulled down low and a leg that always hurtsG A D Frisco jeans and an old Can't Bust 'Em shirtG A D Frisco jeans and an old Can't Bust 'Em shirt
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