Christian Kane - Somethings gotta give

^DFaded dreams and blue jeans ^GA Rangers cap with sweat rings ^AThere's a hole in the sole of my favorite ^Dboots ^{A D}Well I've been at it a long time ^GWorking on that bottom line ^AAnd every shirt I've worn, The collar's been ^Dblue.

^BmOne of these ^Adays I'm gonna jump right ^Goff that shelf ^BmAnd hit the ground ^Arunnin' At ^Gleast that's what I keep ^Atelling myself.

I've been ^Dsittin' on the fence for way too ^Clong ^GWarming that bench as chance moves on And ^Abelieve me, that ain't no way to ^Dlive. ^A And this ^Dbarely gettin' by is really gettin' ^Cold And it's ^Ghard to turn a wrench on a rusty bolt But ^Asomeday something's gotta ^Dgive.^A

^DBusted hands and broken land And black ^Ggold turned to sand And the ^Awhiskey's the only well that's ^Drunning deep^A Yeah the ^Ddust devils dancin' on the mesa again At the ^Gmercy of that west Texas wind And the ^Atumbleweeds, they seem to know more than ^Dme.

Oh they ^Bmalways find their ^Away right out of ^Gtown ^Bm They never turn ^Aback, They ^Gkeep on rolling and they ^Adon't slow down.

I've been ^Dsittin' on the fence for way too long ^{C G}Warming that bench as chance moves on And ^Abelieve me, that ain't no way to ^Dlive. ^A And this ^Dbarely gettin' by is really gettin' ^Cold And it's ^Ghard to turn a wrench on a rusty bolt But ^Asomeday something's gotta ^Dgive.

I've been ^Dsittin' on the fence for way too long ^GWarming that bench as chance moves on And ^Abelieve me, that ain't no way to ^Dlive. ^A And this ^Dbarely gettin' by is really gettin' ^Cold And it's ^Ghard to turn a wrench on a rusty bolt But ^Asomeday something's gotta ^Dgive.^A