[Intro]
F  C  F   C
F  C  Am  G
 
[Verse]
F             C          F              C
South Texas lawman, he brings 'em back alive
F                     C                Am                 G
He hunts quail from horseback and he cheats on both his wives
F           C      F             C
One in Rio Bravo, one in Raymondville
F                     C             Am             G   F G C
He's never been to Houston, and he doubts he ever will
 
[Verse]
F             C          F           C
South Texas lawman, old time in his ways
F                  C             Am                    G
He wore the cinco peso, and it dogged him through his days
F                           C          F              C
The hours were long and lonesome, the paperwork's a bitch
F                            C     Am               G
His years are empty bottles now, tossed off in the ditch
 
[Chorus]
F    G           C   G
  I used to be young
F    G          C      G
  I used to understand
F     G          C        G
  I used to be strong as any man
F    G          C   G
  I used to be bold
F    G            C  G
  Nobody bothered me
F        G                   C       G        F
  And I can't stand getting old, it don't fit me
      G        C  F G C
  It don't fit me
 
[Verse]
F             C          F                   C
South Texas lawman, the work just ain't the same
F                   C                     Am              G
Used to you could clock 'em good if they called you any names
F               C            F                    C
Now he's up on charges for showin' 'em who's the boss
F                   C            Am           G
He reckons after Vietnam we must've all gone soft
 
[Chorus]
F    G           C   G
  I used to be young
F    G             C    G
  I used to understand
F    G           C        G      F G C G
  I used to be strong as any man
 
[Interlude]
F G C G
F G C Bm Am G
F G C G
 
[Verse]
F             C       F              C
South Texas lawman, sittin' on the beach
F               C       Am               G
South of Port Aransas, alone and out of reach
F                  C        F             C
Cellphone in the pickup, gun-belt in the sand
F                  C        Am                G   F G C
Lookin' past the breakers, half pint in his hand
 
[Verse]
F                   C           F                C
Kayak through the breakers, to brave the silent sea
F                   C       Am                 G
Cinderblock and a ski-rope coiled beneath his knees
F                  C      F                C
Cellphone in the pickup, gun-belt in the sand
F               C        Am              G
Naked in the moonlight, sidearm in his hand
N.C.
Out past the second sand bar and on out towards the rigs
N.C.
There's things out deep you seldom see
N.C.
Some of them get mighty big
 
[Chorus]
F    G           C
  I used to be young
F    G          C
  I used to understand
F     G          C        G
  I used to be strong as any man
F    G           C
  I used to be tough
F    G            C
  Nobody bothered me
F                G     C           G         F
  Now I've had about enough, this don't suit me
      G         C  G F G
  It don't suit me
 
[Outro]
F    G           C
  I used to be bold
F    G            C
  Nobody bothered me
F               G            C       G        F
  And I can't stand getting old, it don't fit me
      G        C  F G C
  It don't fit me
              [Verse 1]
South Texas lawman, he brings 'em back alive
He hunts quail from horseback and he cheats on both his wives
One in Rio Bravo, one in Raymondville
He's never been to Houston, and he doubts he ever will

South Texas lawman, old time in his ways
He wore the cinco peso, and it dogged him through his days
The hours were long and lonesome, the paperwork's a bitch
His years are empty bottles now, tossed off in the ditch

[Chorus 1]
I used to be young
I used to undеrstand
I used to be strong as any man
I used to bе bold
Nobody bothered me
And I can't stand getting old, it don't fit me
It don't fit me

[Verse 2]
South Texas lawman, the work just ain't the same
Used to you could clock 'em good if they called you any names
Now he's up on charges for showin' 'em who's the boss
He reckons after Vietnam we must've all gone soft

[Chorus 2]
I used to be young
I used to understand
I used to be strong as any man

[Verse 3]
South Texas lawman, sittin' on the beach
South of Port Aransas, alone and out of reach
Cellphone in the pickup, gun-belt in the sand
Lookin' past the breakers, half pint in his hand

Kayak through the breakers, to brave the silent sea
Cinderblock and a ski-rope coiled beneath his knees
Cellphone in the pickup, gun-belt in the sand
Naked in the moonlight, sidearm in his hand
Out past the second sand bar and on out towards the rigs
There's things out deep you seldom see
Some of them get mighty big

[Chorus 3]
I used to be young
I used to understand
I used to be strong as any man
I used to be tough
Nobody bothered me
Now I've had about enough, this don't suit me
It don't suit me

I used to be bold
Nobody bothered me
And I can't stand getting old, it don't fit me
It don't fit me              
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