Troubadour

	  		{title: Troubadour} 
{subtitle: George Strait} 
{key: B 
{tempo: 68} 
{time: 02:56} 


{c: }  

 	 
{c:Intro:} 
G | Em | C | G |  

{c:Verse 1:} 
{G}I still feel Twenty-Five, 
{Em}most of the time. 
{C}I still raise a little ca_in  
with the{G} boys. 

{G}Honky tonks and pretty women, 
{Em}Lord I'm still right there with 'em. 
{C}Singin' above the cro_wd  
and the{G} noise. 


{c:Chorus 1:} 
{G}Sometimes I feel like Jesse James, 
{Em}Still tryin' to make a name. 
{C}Knowin' nothin's gonna change wha{G}t I am. 

{G}I was a young Troubadour, 
{Em}when I rode in on a song. 
{C}and I'll be an old Troubadour, 
{G}when I'm gone. 


{c:Instrumental:} 
G | Em | C | G |  


{c:Verse 2:} 
{G}Well, The truth about a mirror. 
{Em}It's that a damn old mirror, 
{C}Don't really tell the whol{G}e truth. 

{G}It don't show what's deep inside, 
{Em}or read between the lines, 
{C}and it's really no reflection {G}of my youth. 


{c:Chorus 2:} 
{G}Sometimes I feel like Jesse James, 
{Em}Still tryin' to make a name. 
{C}Knowin' nothin's gonna change wha{G}t I am. 

{G}I was a young Troubadour, 
{Em}when I rode in on a song. 
{C}and I'll be an old Troubadour, 
{G}when I'm gone. 


{c:Turnaround:} 
{G}I was a young Troubadour, 
{Em}when I rode in on a song. 
{C}and I'll be an old Troubadour, 
{G}when I'm gone.   Em 


{c:Outro:} 
{C}I'll be an old Troubadour, 
{G}when I'm gone. 

G | Em | C | G |