Caroline Herring - A little bit of mercy

^CTime goes by so ^Fquickly ^Cnow On this ^Gfreight train line through ^Fmy home^Ctown There are days I wait for ^Fnight to ^Ccome When I ^Gfall asleep just to ^Fwake a^Cgain

Oh, to ^Amwalk beside an ^Fhonourable ^Gman Honey, ^Amsometimes I just do the ^Fbest that I ^Ccan And you ^E7show me a little bit of ^Ammercy Of ^Fmercy Of ^Cmercy ^GMore than a little bit of ^Cmercy ^{F C F}

^CStriving for that ^Fgolden ^Ccrown Will he ^Gsay, "Well done", when the ^Ftrumpet so^Cunds Standing where our f^Fathers s^Ctood We ^Glearn their ways to ^Fmake them ^Cgood

But ^Amwhere is the heart in an ^Fhonourable ^Gman Honey, ^Amsometimes you just do the ^Fbest that you ^Ccan And I ^E7show you a little bit of ^Ammercy Of ^Fmercy Of ^Cmercy ^GMore than a little bit of ^Cmercy

^CUnderneath this ^Fhouse of ^Cstones A ^Gwhole wide world ^Fbeckons us ^Con To leave behind the ^Fwalls and ^Cdoors ^GWindows, ^Fceilings and ^Cfloors

Let us ^Ambreathe in mountains, ^Fbreathe out ^Gsun ^AmFor ourselves and this ^Frace we ^Crun If you'll ^E7show me a little bit of ^Ammercy Of ^Fmercy Of ^Cmercy ^GMore than a little bit of ^Cmercy And I'll ^E7show you a little bit of ^Ammercy Of ^Fmercy Of ^Cmercy Of ^Fmercy Of ^Cmercy ^GMore than a little bit of ^Cmercy ^{F C F C F C}