| Am | G | F | |
| Who'll walk me | down to church when I'm | sixty years of age |
| Am | Dm | E | |
| when the | ragged dog they gave me has been | ten years in the |
| Am | G | F | Am | Dm | |
| grave And | senorita | play gutiar | play it just for | my |
| E | Am | G/A | |
| rosary has broken and my | beads have all slipped | through |
| D | C | Am |
| then repeat to verse 2: |
| You've hung up your great coat and you've laid down your gun you know the |
| war you fought in wasn't too much fun. And the future you're giving me |
| Am | |
| holds nothing for a gun, I've no wish to be living, Sixty Years | on. |
| G/A | D/A | C/A | Am | D | C | Am |
| then ds to verse 3: |
| Yes I'll sit with you and talk, let your eyes relive again, I know your |
| vintage prayers will be very much the same. And Magdelena plays the organ, |
| plays it just for you, your choral lamp that burns so low when you are |
| E | Am | G | F | |
| passing | through | and the future your're | giving me holds |
| Am | Dm | E sus4 | |
| nothing for a gun | I've | no wish to be living | Sixty Years |
| Am | G | D | C | Am | |
| on | repeat ending and fade. |