TITLE   "I'M STILL THE SAME EXCEPT FOR BEIN' DIFFERENT"
ARTIST   sanoma at countrytabs.com

(1)
   My back aches,but it's not from the saddle.
   My hands are hurtin' like they never have before.
   They're not hurtin' cause I 'been mendin' fences,
   It's the Arthritis sittin' in I'm pretty sure.

(CHOROUS)
   I'm still the same,except for bein' different.
   Can't do the things I always did before.
   I can still strum the strings on this old guitar.
   But I can't do bends and pulls any more.
   Yea I'm still the same except for bein' different,   
   And I don't get too much done any more.
   
(2)
   My legs hurt but it's not from walking down a ditch line
   And when I move my arms my elbows crack.
   They don't hurt form me throwin hay bales,
    I'm sure I got that old Rumtism  back.

(3)(SPOKEN)
   Well these eyes of mine can't see too good these days,
   There aint to much in that damned old newspaper anyway.
   And I didn't hear Grandma call me in for supper yesterday
   But old Charley picks me up and we go down the tavern,
   And I can still lift a bottle a beer and a smoke
   So I guess I'm still the same in thataway.

(REPEAT CHOROUS)