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[Verse 1]
Em
Hard times I'm going through
Em
Got a woman and she can't be true
Am Em
Oh well… they just don't make ‘em like they used to
Em
Had a friend but he didn't last
Em
All he left was this knife in my back
Am Em
Oh well… they just don't make ‘em like they used to
[Chorus 1]
Em Am
I remember the days
Am Em
Moving slow, and everything was new
Em Am
I remember the days, where did they go?
Am
I guess those days are through
Am Em
They just don't make ‘em like they used to
[Verse 2]
Em
Welding steel, for automobiles
Em
Machines can build what ten men couldn't do
Am Em
Oh well… they just don't make ‘em like they used to
Em
Where did land of the plenty go?
Em
It's up above I'm six feet below
Am Em
Oh well… they just don't make ‘em like they used to
[Chorus 2]
Em Am
I remember the days
Am Em
Moving slow, and everything was new
Em Am
I remember the days, where did they go?
Am B
I guess those days are through
N.C. Em
They just don't make ‘em like they used to
Em Am
They just don't make ‘em like they used to
Em Am
They just don't make ‘em like they used to