D Old C train, I G can hear your whis A tle blow
and I w G on't, be ju A mping on a D gain.
Old t D rain C , I've been ev G erywhere ya A go
and I k G now, what l A ies beyond each b D end.
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O G ld train each t A ime you pass, you're o G lder t A han the l D ast
And it s A eems, I E 'm to old for r A unning.
I G hear your r A usty wheels sc G rape ag A ainst the r D ail
they cry with every m A ile, and I think I'll stay aw G hile.
Tony Rice
