Chuck Ragan - Between the lines

^BmI see the fire through the trees ^DHear the hollers through the breeze ^DDrowning out the season like there’^Bms none ^BmHold the blue steel in my hands ^DMoving my feet over land ^DWhile I’m thanking God I’ve go^Bmt a gun ^BmNothing like a war at hand ^DTo turn a boy into a man ^DLearnin bout surviving on the ^Bmrun ^BmDodging whistles in the dark ^DWalkin soft and hiding sparks ^DPrayin bullets find another ^Bmhome - ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Bmines. - ^BmI was born with a choice ^Dfight for freedom or fight the tours ^Deither way the fighting never ^Bmends ^Bmstuck in mud in no mans land or ^Dresting easy in the sands ^Dsmelling that great ocean in the ^Bmwind - ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Bmines. - ^BmOh please mama ^Chere my distant ^Bmcall ^BmThis may be my l^Cast stand after ^Bmall - So ^Bmif the night comes and I fall ^Dsomewhere in the dark I ask ^Dknow for greater good I gave my ^Bmall ^Bmgive the ones I know my love ^Dtell them I was worth the blood ^Dthat I shed on grounds far from ^Bmhome - ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmCarry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on. ^COh here we go, a^Dnother stand you know. ^BmWhat a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the l^Bmines.