Ben Rector - Boxes

^{C G D}One,^G two, three [Verse 1] ^CI found bo^Gxes of fi^Drst C^GDs t^Cryin' to g^Get my o^Dffice clean^{G C}Took ten ^Gyears of folks gi^Dvin'^B them ^Emto me 'til I sa^Ct down And I saw ^Chesitant ^Gposes and ^Dtorn up j^Geans ^CIn cover ^Gphotos friends ^Dtook for f^Gree For the ^Csix minute so^Gngs, and all their ^Dlifel^Bong ^Emdreams the world t^Curned down

^Em They're just d^Creamin' up some l^Gife out on the r^Doad, oh ^Em When all I dre^Cam about's the da^Gy that I'll be h^Dome ^EmI'd long f^Dorgotten how it f^Ceels to chase a dream^{G Em}Thank God ^Dfor boxes of ^Cfirst CDs (yeah)

On through this ^CRolodex of ^Grailroad tracks and ^Dfresh-cut h^Gair I see J^Coy who won some Gr^Gammys and is n^Dow a milliona^Gire Loo^Cks different ^Gnow than she d^Does r^Bight t^Emhere, but that's how ^Cit goes As for the r^Cest, I bet they're t^Geachers or ^Dpastors n^Gow ^CPictured in ^Gjackets gir^Dlfriends picked o^Gut All their h^Cometowns turned ^Gthese up, all the l^Dabels t^Burned them do^Emwn, and never wro^Cte (whoa)

^Em They're just d^Creamin' up some l^Gife out on the r^Doad, oh ^Em When all I dre^Cam about's the da^Gy that I'll be h^Dome ^EmI'd long f^Dorgotten how it f^Ceels to chase a dream^{G Em}Thank God ^Dfor boxes of ^Cfirst CDs (yeah)

^CA thrift store ^Gjacket and ^Dten less ^Gpounds Lookin' like a ^Cfool in some ^Gbig field with my b^Dare feet on the gr^Gound ^CBad song t^Gitles and ^Dworse ^Bdrum ^Emsounds, I didn't ^Cknow

^EmThat all my ^Cdreams had come ^Gtrue out here on the ^Droad ^EmI never drea^Cmed that I could ^Gcall this life my o^Dwn ^EmThought I'd f^Dorgotten how it fe^Cels to chase a d^Gream ^EmBut thank Go^Dd for how it f^Ceels to chase a d^Gream ^EmAnd thank God f^Dor boxes of fi^Crst CDs (yeah)