Chords for The Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane Fiddlin John Carson

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_ _ _ _ Now I'm getting old and feeble [C] and I cannot [G] work no more.
That rusty blade is oh, I'm laid to rest.
The masters and old mistresses they are keeping side to side.
But there is now I roaming with the [D] flesh.
[G] Things have changed about the place now and it's dark as day above.
Throughout the years I'm singing in the pain.
_ But the only friend that's left there is that good old old man and the little old old cabby in the lane.
The gym is falling down and the roof all caved in.
That gym's gone, dine in the rain.
_ But the angels watching over me when I lay down to sleep.
My little old old cabby in the lane. _ _
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_ _ _ How his footpath is rolled up that little groundy hill.
From fence to wall, from duty chain.
If only it's done right up where we once were so to feel things have turned a certain other way.
_ Well I ain't got long to stay here, what little time I've got.
I'm trying to live, continue while I remain.
_ _ [C] Until death will [G] call his dog and me to find a better home.
I found a little old old cabby in the _ _ _ gym.
The gym's falling down and the roof all caved in.
That gym's gone, dine in the rain. _
The angels watching over me when _ _ _ _ I lay down to sleep. _ _
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