Biography:
Old Man Luedecke (Chris Luedecke) is a singer and banjo player living near Halifax, Nova Scotia.
Old Man Luedecke left the big old city of Toronto, met a girl in the Yukon, fell in love, bought a banjo and fell in love again. After a couple of years of love and banjo and the makings of a brilliant performing career in sunny Halifax, he returned to the Yukon with his sweethearts. There he woodshedded. He wrote a ton of songs over the next year and a half.
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I was feelin' important, feelin' in control
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Felt like everywhere I went, folks said, "There he goes"
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I was beaming like a noon-day sun, my ducks all in a row
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When all a sudden in a flash, I saw it was not so
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Ain't goin' my way
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Ain't goin' my way
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There's no denyin' thing's ain't flyin' my way
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Ain’t goin' my way
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Ain’t goin' my way
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There's no denyin' thing's ain't flyin' my way
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I used to walk around a lot feelin' pretty small
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People said, "You're not so bad" so I stood up tall
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Then my inner Napoleon said, "You could have it all!"
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I hit a curb and strained a nerve and headed for a fall
Chorus
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Now I am a lonely mole back in the underground
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Diggin' bigger hills and little hills cause I'm so tightly wound
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Really am I all that bad takin' pennies for the pound
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Cause even from the margins, lord, there comes a holy sound
Chorus
I was feelin' important, feelin' in control
C Cm G D
Felt like everywhere I went, folks said, "There he goes"
G C Cm
I was beaming like a noon-day sun, my ducks all in a row
G
When all a sudden in a flash, I saw it was not so
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Ain't goin' my way
Em
Ain't goin' my way
C D G
There's no denyin' thing's ain't flyin' my way
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Ain’t goin' my way
Em
Ain’t goin' my way
C D G
There's no denyin' thing's ain't flyin' my way
G
I used to walk around a lot feelin' pretty small
C Cm G D
People said, "You're not so bad" so I stood up tall
G C Cm
Then my inner Napoleon said, "You could have it all!"
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I hit a curb and strained a nerve and headed for a fall
Chorus
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Now I am a lonely mole back in the underground
C Cm G D
Diggin' bigger hills and little hills cause I'm so tightly wound
G C Cm
Really am I all that bad takin' pennies for the pound
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Cause even from the margins, lord, there comes a holy sound
Chorus
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