G D C C (x4) G D C A young man driving down a dusty road G D C Like he's got somewhere to go G D C Driving like he's got a desti-nation G D C Like he's got somewhere to go in that beat-up Ford. G D C See, there was a time when he was a young lost soul G D C He was chasing butterflies and rainbows G D C Til one day when he found his pot of gold G D C And the words of a young man who turned old. Chorus: G The old man said, D C "You've gotta have a good imagination, G D C If you're gonna live the life of old", G D C He said, "you got to drive that Ford like it's a stallion, G D C And you got to wear your heart just like a gun." G D C The old man said, G D C The old man said. G C The boy walked D out with a new-found hero, G D C Yeah, the boy, well he walked away a man, G D C And he said to him-self that dusty day way down in Texas, G D C Well, I'm never gonna walk this path again. Repeat chorus, then G D C (x2) G D C The boy walked out he was dreaming of wild times, G D C When old cowboys, they broke down cattle lines. G D C But now all those fields are all but gone, G D C His heart's still free and he rides on... G D C The old man said G D C The old man said G D C The old man said G D C The old man said G The old man (big strum )} said.