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Old Hobbies (A Banjo Song)

A disposable song (⚪️) with disposable lyrics. Feel free to take ‘em… (Verse 1) [Am] I found a dusty fiddle, tucked away in [C] Grandma's den, [E7] A symbol of the simple times, when [Am] life moved slower then. [Am] I struck the bow 'cross worn-out strings, and [C] played a sweet old tune, [E7] Reminding me of golden days, like [Am] sunsets in late June. (Chorus) [F] We're holdin' on to what we've [C] got, these relics from the [G] past, [Am] A legacy of love and care, in [C] things that's built to [E7] last. [F] We're takin' time, we're slowin' [C] down, to cherish every [G] day, [Am] Old hobbies teach us what we've [C] lost, and guide us on our [E7] way. (Verse 2) [Am] In Grandpa's workshop, hidden deep, I [C] stumbled on a lathe, [E7] Crafted wooden memories, with [Am] love and skill, he gave. [Am] He carved his heart in every piece, like [C] rings in an old tree, [E7] A testament to handiwork, a [Am] time that's hard to see. (Chorus) [F] We're holdin' on to what we've [C] got, these relics from the [G] past, [Am] A legacy of love and care, in [C] things that's built to [E7] last. [F] We're takin' time, we're slowin' [C] down, to cherish every [G] day, [Am] Old hobbies teach us what we've [C] lost, and guide us on our [E7] way. (Verse 3) [Am] An old film camera, tucked away, in [C] the attic, left behind, [E7] A relic from a bygone age, a [Am] treasure trove to find. [Am] Framed in black and white, our lives, in [C] moments pure and dear, [E7] A world of heartfelt laughter, and the [Am] joy of yesteryear. (Chorus) [F] We're holdin' on to what we've [C] got, these relics from the [G] past, [Am] A legacy of love and care, in [C] things that's built to [E7] last. [F] We're takin' time, we're slowin' [C] down, to cherish every [G] day, [Am] Old hobbies teach us what we've [C] lost, and guide us on our [E7] way.