My Rough And Rowdy Days

Jimmie Rodgers

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Tom:
| C | C D | G7 | C | [Verse 1]
F C For years and years I rambled, drink my wines and gambled
F C But one day, I thought I'd settle down
F C I met a perfect lady, she said she'd be my baby
D7 G7 We built a cottage in the ol' hometown [Break]
| C | G7 | C | C | (yodel) [Chorus]
G C But somehow I can't forget, my good old rambling days
D7 G7 The railroad trains are calling me always
C F I may be rough, I may be wild, I may be tough and counted vile
C G C But I can't give up, my good ol' rough and rowdy ways [Break]
| C | G C | C | (yodel) [Verse 2]
F C Sometimes I meet a bounder, who knew me when I was a rounder
D7 G7 He grabs my hand and says boy have a drink
C F C We go down to the poolroom, get in the gang and then soon
D7 G The daylight comes before I'll had a wink [Break]
| G | G | F C | C |
| C | C | (yodel) [Chorus]
G C But somehow I can't forget, my good old rambling days
D7 G7 The railroad trains are calling me always
C F I may be rough, I may be wild, I may be tough and counted vile
C G7/D C But I can't give up, my good ol' rough and rowdy way [Outro]
| G | G | C F | F |
| F C | C | (yodel)
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