Brad Paisley - Away in a manger

Aw^Gay in a manger, no c^Crib for a b^Ged, The l^D7ittle Lord Jesus laid d^Gown His sweet head The stars in the sky looked d^Cown where He l^Gay The l^Cittle Lord J^Gesus, asl^D7eep on the h^Gay.

The c^Gattle are lowing, the p^Coor baby w^Gakes. But l^D7ittle Lord Jesus, no c^Grying He makes I love Thee, Lord Jesus! Look d^Cown from the s^Gky, And s^Ctay by my c^Gradle till m^D7orning is n^Gigh

Be n^Gear me, Lord Jesus, I a^Csk Thee to s^Gtay Close ^D7by me forever, and l^Gove me, I pray Bless all the dear children in T^Chy tender c^Gare And t^Cake us for He^Gaven to l^D7ive with Thee t^Ghere.

Aw^Gay in a manger, no c^Crib for a b^Ged, The l^D7ittle Lord Jesus laid d^Gown His sweet head The stars in the sky looked d^Cown where He l^Gay The l^Cittle Lord J^Gesus, asl^D7eep on the h^Gay. The l^Cittle Lord J^Gesus, as^D7leep on the h^Gay