It Aint The Years Its The Miles

Chris LeDoux

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A D A D [Verse 1]
A A I walked behind the chute, strapped my spurs to my boots
D A At that big Rodeo in Cheyenne
D A Feelin' tired and sore from a ride the day before
B E And a thousand other rides since I began
A A As I climbed up the gate I heard that young cowboy sayin'
D A Well, that ole man ain't gonna ride, and I had to smile
D A A# B I said son it ain't age that makes me look this way
A E A It ain't the years boy it's the miles [Chorus]
D D It ain't the years that I've known that have taken their toll
A Cause they've been few
D If you took all the mashin's the draggin's and the crashin's
B E You'd probably look the same way I do
A A It's the million miles of road and gettin' snatched around and throwed
D A D That finally put the cramp in my style
A A# B It ain't age that makes me look this way
A E A It ain't the years boy it's the miles [Instrumental/Solo]
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[Verse 2]
A Went on and made my ride only scored a sixty-five
D A But you know what really made my day complete
D A Was when I looked up just in time to see that young cowboy goin' flyin'
B E And land in a pile at my feet
A A D And as the first aid came to haul him away I said son you'll be
A Alright in a little while
D A A# B He's on his way to findin' out what it's all about
A E A It ain't the years boy it's the miles [Chorus]
D D It ain't the years that I've known that've taken their toll
A Cause they've been few
D If you took all the mashin's the dragin's and the crashin's
B E you'd probably look the same way that I do
A A It's the million miles of road and gettin' snatched around and throwed
D A D That finally put the cramp in my style
A A# B It ain't age that makes me look this way
A E A D It ain't the years boy it's the miles
A A# B A E A It ain't age that makes me look this way it ain't the years boy it's the miles
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