Capo 4th fret

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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