D G Never hit seventeen, when you play against the dealerD Bm A You know that the odds won't ride with you...D G And never leave your woman alone, when your friends are out to steal herD Bm A D Years are gambled and lost like summer wagesD G And we'll keep rollin on, 'til we get to VancouverD Bm A And the lady that I love, she's living thereD G It's been six long months and more since I've seen herD Bm A D Maybe gambled and gone, like summer wages Chorus:A G D In all the beer parlors, all down along main streetBm G D The dreams of the seasons, get all spilled down on the floorA G D All the big stands of timber, just waiting for the fallingBm G A And the hookers standing watchfully , waiting by the doorD G So I'll work on the towboats, with my slippery city shoesD Bm A Which lord I swore I would never do again...D G Through the gray fog bound straits, where the cedars stand a watchingD Bm A D I'll be far off and gone, like summer wages Chorus:A G D In all the beer parlors, all down along main streetBm G D The dreams of the seasons, get all spilled down on the floorA G D All the big stands of timber, just waiting for the fallingBm G A And the hookers standing watchfully , waiting by the doorD G Never hit seventeen, when you play against the dealerD Bm A You know that the odds won't ride with you...D G And never leave your woman alone, when your friends are out to steal herD Bm A D Years are gambled and lost like summer wages X 2
Summer Wages
Ian Tyson
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