Conway Twitty - Fifteen To Forty-three Chords

CAPO 2nd FRET

D
I just cut the string
On a dusty old shoe box
    Em
And opened a door to the past
A
Now I'm sittin' here with my souvenirs
                         D
And these faded old photographs.

Fightin' back tears
Lookin' back through the years
And wonderin' why dreams fade so fast
Now the young boy I see
Don't look like the me
Reflected in this old looking glass.

    G
The man in the mirror
Sees things so much clearer
         D
Than the boy in the pictures
With his eyes full of dreams
        G
Oh, the men that I've tried to be
     D 
A                                      D
Never believed that they'd end up like me.

UP 1/2 STEP

There's that touchdown I caught
Back when I thought
I'd play for the cowboys someday
There's you holding me in my faded fatigues
Comin' home to the U.S.A.

One after another
All my sweet dreams and lovers
Pass before my tear filled eyes
Pictures of a fool
Who was selfish and cruel
Till the day he made you say goodbye.

The man in the mirror
Sees things so much clearer
Than the boy in the pictures
With his eyes full of dreams
Oh the men that I've tried to be
Never believed that they'd end up like me.

Oh, I never believed I'd be lonely like me...