Chuck Ragan - Between the lines

^DmI see the fire through the trees ^CHear the hollers through the breeze ^GDrowning out the season like there’^Dms none ^DmHold the blue steel in my hands ^CMoving my feet over land ^GWhile I’m thanking God I’ve go^Dmt a gun ^DmNothing like a war at hand ^CTo turn a boy into a man ^GLearnin bout surviving on the ^Dmrun ^DmDodging whistles in the dark ^CWalkin soft and hiding sparks ^GPrayin bullets find another ^Dmhome - ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^DmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^AmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Dmines. - ^DmI was born with a choice ^Cfight for freedom or fight the tours ^Geither way the fighting never ^Dmends ^Dmstuck in mud in no mans land or ^Cresting easy in the sands ^Gsmelling that great ocean in the ^Dmwind - ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^DmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^AmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Dmines. - ^EmOh please mama ^Fhere my distant ^Dmcall ^EmThis may be my l^Fast stand after ^Dmall - So ^Dmif the night comes and I fall ^Csomewhere in the dark I ask ^Gknow for greater good I gave my ^Dmall ^Dmgive the ones I know my love ^Ctell them I was worth the blood ^Gthat I shed on grounds far from ^Dmhome - ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^DmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^FOh here we go, a^Gnother stand you know. ^AmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Dmines.