Carrie Underwood - The bullet

^CLine of limousines leaves one by one ^CThe prayers been prayed ^CThe hymns been sung ^FBlack mascara's already run But the tears keep ^Cflowing ^CYou can blame it on hate or blame it on guns, ^Cbut mamas ain't supposed to bury their sons Left a h^Fole in her heart and it still ain't done The bullet keeps on ^Cgoin'

^FThrough every branch of his family tree ^FEvery birthday that he'll never see Every ^Cchance to live a good life that was stolen ^{F C} Through the ^Fson he'll never get to raise ^FHis daughter on her wedding day ^AmWishin' it was ^Ghis hands she was ^Choldin' ^{F C Am}'Till every heart that's ^Cleft to break is ^Fbroken The bullet keeps on ^Cgoin'

^CThe grass grows back around the stone ^CAnd friends stop checkin' in on the phone ^FThe camera crews have all moved on But the wound's still ^Copen The bullet keeps on g^Goin'

^FThrough every branch of his family tree ^FEvery birthday that he'll never see Every ^Cchance to live a good life that was stolen ^{F C} Through the ^Fson he'll never get to raise ^FHis daughter on her wedding day ^AmWishin' it was ^Ghis hands she was ^Choldin' ^{F C Am}'Till every heart that's ^Cleft to break is ^Fbroken The bullet keeps on ^Amgoin' ^{G F Am}Oh, ^Gwho^Fa

^CLine of limousines leaving one by one ^CThe prayers been prayed ^CThe hymns been sung Oh,^F mamas ain't supposed to bury their sons The bullet keeps on ^Cgoin'

Through the ^Fson he'll never get to raise ^FHis daughter on her wedding day ^AmWishin' it was ^Ghis hands she was ^Choldin' ^{F C Am}'Till every heart that's ^Cleft to break is ^Fbroken The bullet keeps on ^Cgoin' ^CThe bullet keeps on goin'