Written by John Prine
Verse 1:
E A E A I am an old woman named after my mother. E A D E My old man is another child that's grown old. A E A E If dreams were thunder and lightning was desire A D E this old house would've burnt down a long time ago.D A E Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. D A E Make me a poster of an old rodeo. D A E Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. D A E A E A To believe in this living is just a hard way to go.Verse 2:
E A E A E When I was a young girl I had me a cowboy, A E A wasn't much to look at, just a free ramblin' man. E A E A But that was a long time, and no matter how I try, E A D E the years just flow by like a broken-down dam.D A E Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. D A E Make me a poster of an old rodeo. D A E Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. D A E A E A To believe in this living is just a hard way to go.Verse 3:
E A E A There's flies in the kitchen, I can hear all their buzzin' E A E A but I ain't done nothin' since I woke up today. E A E A How the hell can a person go to work in the morning E A D E And come home in the evenin' and have nothin' to say.D A E Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery. D A E Make me a poster of an old rodeo. D A E Just give me one thing that I can hold on to. D A E A E A To believe in this living is just a hard way to go. D A E To believe in this living is just a hard way to go.