Alan Jackson - The blues man

^GHe?s just a singer, a natural born guitar ^Cringer Kind of a ^Dclinger to sad old ^Gsongs He?s not a walk behinder, he?s a new note ^Cfinder But his names a r^Deminder of a ^Cblues man that?s a^Dlready g^Gone So he started drinkin?, took some things that messed up his t^Chinkin? He was sure s^Dinkin? when she came a^Glong He was alone in the spot light, not too much l^Ceft in sight She changed all that ^Done night when she sang him this s^Gong?

^GHey baby I love you, Hey baby I ^Amneed you Hey baby you a^Din?t got to prove to me y^Cou?re some kind of macho ^Gman You?ve wasted so much of your life, runnin? through the ^Amdark nights Let me shine a little l^Dove light, d^Cown on t^Dhat blues m^Gan.

^GHe got so sick from speedin?, all the things they said he was n^Ceedin? If he was to keep on p^Dleasin? all of his f^Gans He got cuffed on dirt roads, he got sued over ^Cno shows She came an took ^Dall that old load d^Cown off that old blues m^Gan And he sang?

^GHey baby I love you too, Hey baby I ^Amneed you Hey baby I ^Ddo get tired ^Cof this travelin? ^Gband I?m over forty years old now, nights would be ^Amcold now If you hadn?t s^Dtuck it out with this blues m^Gan He?s over forty years old now, nights would be so ^Amcold now If she hadn?t h^Dung around with that blues m^Gan.