Garth Brooks - Send em on down the road

He didn’t a^Dsk He didn’t p^Ary He just h^Bmeld the ice that c^D/F#overed my black e^Gye When that gir^Dl, she broke my hea^Art We just ^Bmthrew that baseball b^D/F#ack and forth till dark ^G When I s^Atarted playing guitar, a^D/F#nd didn^G’t have a clue He wante^Ad to protect me, but som^D/F#ehow my^G father knew

That you^D can cry for 'em live and d^Aie for 'em You can help ^Bmthem find their ^D/F#wings but you can’t^G fly for 'em Cause if th^Dey’re not free to fall, then^A they’re not free at all And though you jus^Bmt can’t bear th^D/F#e thought of letting^G go Pick em ^Dup…. dust em^A off.. and Send Em on Down The Road

Little kis^Ds, on a skinned up kn^Aee From playing s^Bmoccer, riding bi^D/F#kes, and climbing tr^Gees When bad dr^Deams, fill their he^Aads I chase the m^Bmonsters out from un^D/F#derneath their beds ^G Guess I ^Aalways knew those da^D/F#ys, wou^Gld end But the ^Ahardest thing I’ve eve^D/F#r learn^Ged has been…

That you^D can cry for 'em live and d^Aie for 'em You can he^Bmlp them find their wi^D/F#ngs but you can’t^G fly for 'em Cause if th^Dey’re not free to fall, then^A they’re not free at all And though you ju^Bmst can’t bear th^D/F#e thought of le^Gtting go Pick em ^Dup…. d^Aust em off.. and Send Em on Down The Road

That you^D can cry for 'em live and^A die for 'em And even th^Bmough ^Dits gonna break your h^D/F#eart, you let^G em go Pick em ^Dup…. d^Aust em off.. You Hold em cl^Dose… and you pray a ^Glot