Intro Am slow Am G My name is Cecil Brown and Im from a little town D C Am Where people dont think much of me Am G Well I never understood just why they thought I was no good D G Am But this is how its been (chorus) G The feelings of this worn out cowboy D Am Will make you feel so cold G Ive traveled up and down so many D Am Kinda lonesome road I once took the high road and it took me straight to hell And I stood there all by myself Cause on the long lonesome road is where I feel that I belong It dont matter who is right or wrong (chorus) Pickin up the pieces of my broken family Was not an easy sight to see And as the leaves have changed it helps to ease the pain and suffreing thats left for me (chorus) Am slow out