Eleventyseven - All the doubt in town

^F#They both grew up in a rusted out old pi^D#mck up truck, Said 'I do" in late O^Bctober, By November she was s^C#howing, By July the jig was^F# up. ^C#

So they ^F#bought a house, Past the rundown Church ^D#moutside of town. She said 'Baby I can't ^Btake it, Maybe this was a m^C#istake, I 'm not the type to settle ^F#down.' ^C#

And he said 'All the d^Boubt in town, Ain't ^C#enough to shake the g^D#mround that my ^Bfeet have been ^F#walking o^C#n, Girl I l^Bove you n^F#ow 'til I ^A#mhear that trumpet s^D#mound. Oh, w^Bherever you a^C#re, I belon^F#g.'

^F#He lost his job, At the sawmill around ^D#mChristmas time, Yeah the bills were p^Biling up, And all the odd jobs weren't ^C#enough to keep the timber on the ^F#fire. ^C#

She said '^F#Oh my God, My Daddy warned me that this ^D#mday would come, My Momma's waiting in the ^Bcar, I can't let my baby s^C#tarve, Honey you and I are d^F#one. ^C#

And he said 'All the ^Bdoubt in ^F#town, Ain't e^C#nough to shake the ^D#mground that ^Bmy feet have ^F#been walking o^C#n, Girl I l^Bove you ^F#now 'til I ^A#mhear that trumpet ^D#msound. Oh, w^Bherever you a^F#re, I belong.^B'

^F#Sixty years go by, In the blinking of the ^D#myoung girl's eye. All five kids are up and ^Bgrown, Having families of their ^C#own, And they hear Poppa's gonna^F# die. ^C# She takes ^F#his hand, Says 'God, oh please don't take away ^D#mmy man! Baby I can't let you lea^Bve, Why did you put up with ^C#me? How did you know where we would la^F#nd?' ^C#

And he said 'Girl I ^Blove you ^F#now, But I ^C#hear that trumpet ^D#msound, And ^BI've gotta ^F#be moving ^C#on. Though I ^Bleave you ^F#now, I'll be up there looking ^D#mdown Keeping ^BHeaven's porch^C# light on^F#.'

Ain't e^C#nough to shake the ^D#mground that ^Bmy feet have ^F#been walking o^C#n, Girl I l^Bove you ^F#now 'til I ^A#mhear that trumpet ^D#msound. Oh, w^Bherever you a^C#re, I belong.^D#m' Oh, w^Bherever you a^C#re, I belong.'^B