IntroD G Am D D G F G DD G Am D D G F G D Verse1D G Am D Even now I see him walking home at sundownD G F G D He's whistling rock of ages with his lunchbox at his sideD G Am D I still recall the smell of smoke and ashes on his jacketD G F G D And that factory dust was on his shoes the afternoon he died Vwese2D G Am D I swore I'd never heed that factory whistleD G F G D In a banker's cage I signed a loan against my future sinsD G Am D All the neighbors shook my hand and wished me well upon my leavingD G F G D Though my father was a poor man he owned a wealth of friends ChorusF#m B C#m C#m7 So take these boots that shine like Judas silverF#m B C#m C#m7 And all these sad reflections on lost untraveled roadsF#m B C#m C#m7 While the rain falls on a field of bones and rosesF#m B C#m C#m7 Give me back my father's shoes and let me walk in those RiffD G Am DD G F G D Verse 3D G Am D My stroke was good, the deals fell fast and easyD G F G D I hired the sweat of honest men and took the lion's shareD G Am D My wardrobe filled with shirts of silk and boots of tender leatherD G F G D And I walked in them the halls of power but found no comfort there ChorusF#m B C#m C#m7 So take these boots that shine like Judas silverF#m B C#m C#m7 And all these sad reflections on lost untraveled roadsF#m B C#m C#m7 While the rain falls on a field of bones and rosesF#m B C#m C#m7 Give me back my father's shoes and let me walk in those Verse 4D G Am D Lady lay these boots upon the fireD G F G D 'Cause lady now I swear I'll never wear this pair againD G Am D I meant to stand up straight and tall, it never was that easyD G F G D Now these soles are stained from walking on the dreams of better men ChorusF#m B C#m C#m7 So take these boots that shine like Judas silverF#m B C#m C#m7 And all these sad reflections on lost untraveled roadsF#m B C#m C#m7 While the rain falls on a field of bones and rosesF#m B C#m C#m7 Give me back my father's shoes and let me walk in those ChorusF#m B C#m C#m7 So take these boots that shine like Judas silverF#m B C#m C#m7 And all these sad reflections on lost untraveled roadsF#m B C#m C#m7 While the rain falls on a field of bones and rosesF#m B C#m C#m7 Give me back my father's shoes and let me walk in thoseD G Am DD G F G DD G Am DD G F G D
My Father Shoes
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