Capo 4th fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Well a cold wind did come up and it blew my hat off
I could not catch up, I guess I'm just a sad dove
Ohhhhhh
I'm starting to find that I was not made for these times
Well it blew its way westward and fell in some river
I saw me a horse there, he looked familiar
When he started running like a straight away demon
I used to run like that, you should've seen me
Ohhhhhh
I'm starting to find that I was not made for these times
There was a girl drowning so I pulled her to shore
I breathed her breath back, she said, "Aint I seen you before?"
I said, "You might've me seen me chasing my hat,
If you see it you can have it."
Ohhhhhh
I'm starting to find that I was not made for these times
Ohhhhhh
I'm starting to find that I was not made for these times