The last of my kind

Artist: Caleb Klauder and Reeb Willms (Interpretation) (English)
User: RIta und Marco D'Ercole
Duration: 130 seconds
Delay: 12 seconds
Chord names: Default
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Dear folks
I've just take over the version I found performed by CalebKlauder and Reeb Willms.
I dont know who wrote this song. Maybe you can add some information too....
Thanks

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 C            G          C                G          B7 
Today I came to realize I am the last of my kind
 B7                G            c          D 
I know all my papa ever knew in half the time

Mandolin Solo
 C         G           C            G           B 
 C         G           C            G           D 

 C                      G               C                 G     B7 
I don’t believe my papa meant for me to be the last of my kind
 C                   G          C                       D 
It seems the keenest pioneers disappeared at the worst time
 C                    G                  C                  D 
If there were a librarian to the earth On me she’d place a sign
 B7                   G              C                    G 
Treat with care don’t crease or tear I am the last of my kind

Mandolin Solo
 C         G           C            G           B 
 C         G           C            G           D 

 C                  G                     C           G        B7 
There was a time my family line seemed as sure as the air
 B7              G                  C       G           D 
I was the one to count time on now I’m the last of my kind
 B7             C                 G       C                 D 
If there were a librarian to the earth on me she’d place a sign
 B7                   G              C                    G 
Treat with care don’t crease or tear I am the last of my kind

Mandolin Solo
 C         G           C            G           B 
 C         G           C            G           D 

 B7             C                 G       C                 D 
If there were a librarian to the earth on me she’d place a sign
 B7                    G              C                    G 
Treat with care; don’t crease or tear I am the last of my kind

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