They Dont Make Em Like They Used To

capo 3 D They don't make them like they used to G D You always used to say A That's why everything you've ever built G D Is still standing here today D That old Camaro in the carport G D The fence along the lane A All the walls in this old house G D Right down to the family name D Mama said you always worried G D You wouldn't leave much behind A You can't make a million bucks G D On some damned assembly line D But you threw every dime you could G D Into that Folger's coffee can A After ten percent to Jesus G D Twenty-five to Uncle Sam G Bm Whoah-oh, story after story D Of all your faded glory A Is all I ever hope to live up to G Bm Whoah-oh, know as I get older D I'm standing on your shoulders A Trying to be just like you D But they don't make 'em like they used to D - A - G D Well you always used to warn me G D About this highway I was on A Ain't no way to make a living G D Squeezing pennies out of songs D And I may never build a castle G D But the ends meet up somehow A Throwing coins into a coffee can G D Oh if you could see me now G Bm Whoah-oh, story after story D Of all your faded glory A Is all I ever hope to live up to G Bm Whoah-oh, know as I get older D I'm standing on your shoulders A Trying to be just like you D But they don't make 'em like they used to D - A - G Bm G Leather skin, tough as nails Bm Promises that never failed G Solid as the gospel truth Bm They don't make 'em like they used to G Bm Whoah-oh, know as I get older D I'm standing on your shoulders A Trying to be just like you D A G But they don't make 'em like they used to D A G They don't make 'em like they used to (repeat until song fades out)