Hayes Carll

Richey Lee

Hayes Carll


Tom: G

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Richey Lee was his Father's boy
C                        D
Big, loud, Hard-drinkin' bundle of Joy
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A walkin' laugh wrapped up in corduroy
C                     G
Richey couldn't do no wrong
  

[Verse 2]
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Grew up with a fast runnin' crowd
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Good bunch of boys, just a little too loud
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Can't fault a man for being proud
C                   G
Richey kept rollin' on


[Verse 3]
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Spent his days in a rock-n-roll band
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Tellin' jokes, a guitar in his hand
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Tryin' hard to meet every demand
C                          G
Of all of those late-night shows


[Verse 4]
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Whiskey-drunk on a Saturday night
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She caught his eye comin' out of the light
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Half way there he had to get in a fight
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Back home that's just the way it goes


[Chorus]
C       D                       G
Strange days, they leave you in wonder
C               D                 G
And good times, they don't always stay
C        D             G     G/F#     Em
And true love, it will shake you like thunder
C       D                 Em   C
But old friends just fade away
G   D                  G
Old friends just fade away


[Verse 5]
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Summertime on the river again
C                   D
Fishin' poles and a two-dollar grin
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Ain't ever gonna laugh like that again
C                    D
Fallin' right to the ground


[Verse 6]
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Count the miles down to New Orleans
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Borrowed cash and dirty bluejeans
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Couple of boys lookin' for Cajun queens
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Thinkin' they own the town


[Verse 7]
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But we all left to find work out of town
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Even the wild ones, they slow down
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Richey felt like he was comin' unwound
C                        G
Got tired of playin' the game


[Verse 8]
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Liquor bottles pilin' up before noon
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Richey said he just needed some room
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We all saw the end comin' way too soon
C                       D
And man that's an awful shame


[Chorus]
C       D                       G
Strange days, they leave you in wonder
C               D                 G
And good times, they don't always stay
C        D             G     G/F#     Em
And true love, it will shake you like thunder
C       D                 Em   C
But old friends just fade away
G   D                  G
Old friends just fade away