Past Fifty

C(sus4) : x33011 |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ | (2x)   Some_ living_ no_ one time for giving_    I ain't got a dime_   Winds are blowing_ wheat_ fields_ are growing_    bit none of it's mine_   Gets_ so I_ just_ watch people go by_    looking away_ I tell_ you_ I'm almost through_ I'd hate_ think to see another day_ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   Easy lady_ I know you're always ready_    selling your time_   My last_ dollar_ I pinched it 'til it hollered_    and bought me some wine_   I'm past caring_ it's all I got for sharing_    so if you're for free_ I tell_ you_ I'm almost_ through_ I'm tired as a man can be_   I want to go    home to the Maker_      home_    to the Chief_ The Holy_ Word_    made me sure my_ worried mind would find relief-e-e-ef;_ I'm going through-ough_ life_ like_ a'Pilgrim_    lost in_  a storm;_ With winds_ that_ blow_ to_ make me_ cold_ but the Holy Body keeps me-e_ warm_ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   Some_ morning_ I'd like to see me warming_    my feet by a fire_   Eggs and bacon_ coffee I'd be making_    couldn't be finer!_   A good living_ extra bit forgiving_    someone like me_ I tell you_ I'm almost through_ I'm_ tired as a man can be_ I want to go    home to the Maker_      home_    to the Chief_ The Holy_ Word_    made me sure my_ worried mind would find relief-e-e-ef;_ I'm going through-ough_ life_ like_ a'Pilgrim_    lost in_  a storm;_ With winds_ that_ blow_ to_ make me_ cold_ but the Holy Body keeps me-e_ warm_ I want to go    home to the Maker_      home_    to the Chief_ The Holy_ Word_    made me sure my_ worried mind would find relief-e-e-ef;_ I'm going through-ough_ life_ like_ a'Pilgrim_    lost in_  a storm;_ With winds_ that_ blow_ to_ make me_ cold_ but the Holy Body keeps me-e_ warm_         |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ | (2x)