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George Strait

George Strait

Troubadour

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I still feel twenty five,
Most of the time
I still raise a little cain with the boys
Honky tonks and pretty women
Lord I'm still right there with them
Singing above the crowd and the noise

[Chorus]
Sometimes I feel like Jesse James,
Still trying to make a name
Knowing nothings gonna change what I am
I was a young troubadour,
When I rode in on a song
And I'll be an old troubadour,
When I'm gone

Well, the truth about a mirror,
It's that a damn old mirror
Don't really tell the whole truth,
It don't show what's deep inside
Oh read between the lines,
It's really no reflection of my youth

[Chorus]

[Repeat x2]
I was a young troubadour,
When I rode in on a song
And I'll be an old troubadour,
When I'm gone
I'll be an old troubadour,
When I'm gone

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