Ocean Colour Scene - Old Pair of Jeans

      5.Old pair of jeans - Ocean Colour Scene - Saturday
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Am*     577555
Ab      466544


Am* Ab G  D  F  G  E
Am  C/D  Am  C/D
Am  C/D  Am  C/D


Am                       Dm
I aint a cowboy no more 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
I know what you're thinking, guess you heard it before 
Am                       Dm
I get so tired yet can't sleep 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
Or maybe I'm there this could all be a dream 
F                            G                       Am  C/D  Am  C/D
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily, 
F                            G                       Am  C/D  Am  C/D
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
F                            G                       Am    Ab
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 


Am* Ab G  D  F  G  E Am


Am                       Dm
I aint a cowboy no more 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
You won't hear my spurs clinck down the hall 
Am                       Dm
I learnt the trade off the street 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
I hold my head up everytime time that we meet 
F                            G                       Am  C/D  Am  C/D
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily 
F                            G                       Am  C/D  Am  C/D
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
F                            G                       Am    Ab
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 


Am* Ab G  D  F  G  Ab Am*


Am*             Ab
Well I got no choice 
G                         D  
You know you just take me over 
F                       
Well you'll never see me dyin' 
   G                
Or ever stop me tryin' 
E                  Ab             Am*             
God willin' always keep me flyin'...high 


Am  C/D  Am  C/D
Am  C/D  Am  C/D


Am                       Dm
I aint a cowboy no more 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
I know what you're thinking, guess you heard it before 
Am                 Dm
I learnt the trade off the street 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
I hold my head up everytime that we meet 
F                            G                       Am
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily 
F                            G                       Am  C/D  Am  C/D
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
F                            G                              Am  
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 


Am* Ab G  D  F  G  Ab Am*


F             G               Am
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Like an old pair of jeans.

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Raúl Galván Ábalos