Chords for They Don't Make 'Em Like They Used To - Will Hoge - Small Town Dreams
Tempo:
147.95 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
C
Dm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
They [F] don't make them like they used to.
[Bb] You always used [F] to say, that's [C] why everything you ever built is [F] still standing here today.
[C] That [F] old Camaro in the [C]
carport, [Bb] the fence along [F] the lane, all [C] the [G] walls in this old
house, right [Bb] down to the family [F]
name.
[Bb] Mama [F]
said you always worried, you [Bb] wouldn't leave that much [F] behind.
You [C]
can't make a million bucks on [Bb] some damn assembly [F] line.
But you [Dm] threw every dime [C] you could into [Bb] that Folgers coffee [F] can.
Half [C] the 10 percent to Jesus, [Bb] 25 to Uncle [F] Sam.
[C] [Bb]
Whoa, [C] story after [Bb]
story, of all your faded [Dm]
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb]
know as I [Dm] get older, [E] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
You [F]
always used to warn me, about [Bb] this highway I was [F] on.
Ain't [C] no way to make a living, squeezing [Bb]
pennies out of [F] songs.
[C] And I [Dm] may never build a [C] castle, but [Bb] the ends meet up [F] somehow.
[C] Throwing coins into the coffee can, [Bb] oh if you could [F] see me now.
Whoa, [Bb]
[Gm] story after
[Dm] story, [Bb] of all your faded [Dm]
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb]
know as I get [Dm] older, [Bb] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
[Bb]
[Dm]
Leather skin, tough [C] as nails, promises [F] never [Bb]
fail.
Solid as the gospel truth, they don't make them [C] like they used [Dm]
to.
[C]
[Bb]
[C]
Whoa, [Bb]
know as I get older, I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
Like [C] [Bb]
they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[Bb]
[N]
[Bb] You always used [F] to say, that's [C] why everything you ever built is [F] still standing here today.
[C] That [F] old Camaro in the [C]
carport, [Bb] the fence along [F] the lane, all [C] the [G] walls in this old
house, right [Bb] down to the family [F]
name.
[Bb] Mama [F]
said you always worried, you [Bb] wouldn't leave that much [F] behind.
You [C]
can't make a million bucks on [Bb] some damn assembly [F] line.
But you [Dm] threw every dime [C] you could into [Bb] that Folgers coffee [F] can.
Half [C] the 10 percent to Jesus, [Bb] 25 to Uncle [F] Sam.
[C] [Bb]
Whoa, [C] story after [Bb]
story, of all your faded [Dm]
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb]
know as I [Dm] get older, [E] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
[Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
You [F]
always used to warn me, about [Bb] this highway I was [F] on.
Ain't [C] no way to make a living, squeezing [Bb]
pennies out of [F] songs.
[C] And I [Dm] may never build a [C] castle, but [Bb] the ends meet up [F] somehow.
[C] Throwing coins into the coffee can, [Bb] oh if you could [F] see me now.
Whoa, [Bb]
[Gm] story after
[Dm] story, [Bb] of all your faded [Dm]
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb]
know as I get [Dm] older, [Bb] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
[Bb]
[Dm]
Leather skin, tough [C] as nails, promises [F] never [Bb]
fail.
Solid as the gospel truth, they don't make them [C] like they used [Dm]
to.
[C]
[Bb]
[C]
Whoa, [Bb]
know as I get older, I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
Like [C] [Bb]
they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
[C] [Bb]
[F]
[C]
[Bb]
[N]
Key:
Bb
F
C
Dm
G
Bb
F
C
_ They [F] don't make them like they used to.
[Bb] You always used [F] to say, that's [C] why everything you ever built is [F] still standing here today.
_ [C] That [F] old Camaro in the [C] _
carport, [Bb] the fence along [F] the lane, all [C] the [G] walls in this old
house, right [Bb] down to the family [F]
name. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Mama [F]
said you always _ worried, you [Bb] wouldn't leave that much [F] _ behind.
You [C]
can't make a million bucks on [Bb] some damn assembly [F] line.
But you [Dm] threw every dime [C] you could into [Bb] that Folgers coffee [F] can.
Half [C] the 10 percent to Jesus, _ [Bb] 25 to Uncle [F] Sam.
_ [C] _ [Bb] _
_ Whoa, [C] _ story after [Bb] _
story, _ of all your faded [Dm] _
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I [Dm] get older, [E] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ You [F] _
always used to warn me, about [Bb] this highway I was [F] on.
Ain't [C] no way to make a living, squeezing [Bb] _
pennies out of [F] songs.
[C] And I [Dm] may never build a [C] castle, but [Bb] the ends meet up [F] _ somehow.
[C] Throwing coins into the coffee can, [Bb] oh if you could [F] see me _ now.
Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] story after _
[Dm] story, [Bb] of all your faded [Dm] _
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I get [Dm] older, [Bb] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ Leather skin, tough [C] as nails, _ promises _ [F] never [Bb]
fail.
Solid as the gospel truth, they don't make them [C] like they used [Dm]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I get older, I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ Like _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[Bb] You always used [F] to say, that's [C] why everything you ever built is [F] still standing here today.
_ [C] That [F] old Camaro in the [C] _
carport, [Bb] the fence along [F] the lane, all [C] the [G] walls in this old
house, right [Bb] down to the family [F]
name. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Mama [F]
said you always _ worried, you [Bb] wouldn't leave that much [F] _ behind.
You [C]
can't make a million bucks on [Bb] some damn assembly [F] line.
But you [Dm] threw every dime [C] you could into [Bb] that Folgers coffee [F] can.
Half [C] the 10 percent to Jesus, _ [Bb] 25 to Uncle [F] Sam.
_ [C] _ [Bb] _
_ Whoa, [C] _ story after [Bb] _
story, _ of all your faded [Dm] _
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I [Dm] get older, [E] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ You [F] _
always used to warn me, about [Bb] this highway I was [F] on.
Ain't [C] no way to make a living, squeezing [Bb] _
pennies out of [F] songs.
[C] And I [Dm] may never build a [C] castle, but [Bb] the ends meet up [F] _ somehow.
[C] Throwing coins into the coffee can, [Bb] oh if you could [F] see me _ now.
Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] story after _
[Dm] story, [Bb] of all your faded [Dm] _
glory, is all I [C] ever hoped to live up to.
[F] Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I get [Dm] older, [Bb] I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ Leather skin, tough [C] as nails, _ promises _ [F] never [Bb]
fail.
Solid as the gospel truth, they don't make them [C] like they used [Dm]
to.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ Whoa, [Bb] _
_ _ _ know as I get older, I'm standing on [Dm] your shoulders, _ trying to be just [C] like you.
They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ Like _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ They don't make them like they used [F] to.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _