Intro Am slow 

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My name is Cecil Brown and Im from a little town
      D                 C       Am
Where people dont think much of me
Am                            G
Well I never understood just why they thought I was no good
      D     G       Am
But this is how its been

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The feelings of this worn out cowboy
     D                Am
Will make you feel so cold
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Ive traveled up and down so many
      D        Am
Kinda lonesome road



I once took the high road and it took me straight to hell

And I stood there all by myself

Cause on the long lonesome road is where I feel that I belong

It dont matter who is right or wrong


(chorus)


Pickin up the pieces of my broken family

Was not an easy sight to see

And as the leaves have changed it helps to ease the pain

and suffreing thats left for me 


(chorus)

Am slow out