J Roddy Walston and the Business - The wanting

^D Don’t sell the farm^{Dsus2 Dsus4} yet, believe in me ^D Don’t break the branches ^Dsus2off the f^Dsus4amily tree ^{D Dsus2 D D} I’m made of good wood,^{Dsus2 Dsus4} bend but don’t break^{D Dsus2 D D} There’s only some mu^Dsus2ch middle ^Dsus4sons ca^Dn ^Dsus2take

^G My mechanics of coping ^D Alcohol, melatonin ^G Ain’t enough to get you out of m^Dy life ^G You can grab, you can hold it ^D But you’re gonna let go when ^G Everything about it just ain’t r^Aight So w^A7e’re just ^D5

Dead fields sown in p^G5ain I’m the last of your n^D5ame I can’t d^B5o it all but I w^G5ouldn’t do it all the s^D5ame Hard hearts, soft on the p^G5ast Well the hurt came qu^D5ick, bitterness came to l^G5ast You’re the on^F#5e thing that I w^G5ant And the w^A5anting’s all I’ll h^D5ave

^D There are some deed^Dsus2s ^Dsus4 that can’t be undid ^{D Dsus2 D D} There are some moral sl^Dsus2opes that^Dsus4 can’t be unsl^Did^{Dsus2 D D} Did you do right by us?^{Dsus2 Dsus4} Best it could be ^{D Dsus2 D D} You’ve done no harm but y^Dsus2ou’ve been n^Dsus4o good to me^{D Dsus2}

^G You only think you’re at home when ^D You’re out and making atonement ^G Someday you got to make up your ^Down mind ^G You’re never gonna get free of ^D The way you left me to need love ^G I returned the pain you paid us ^Ain kind So w^A7e’re just ^D5

Dead fields sown in p^G5ain I’m the last of your n^D5ame I can’t d^B5o it all but I w^G5ouldn’t do it all the s^D5ame Hard hearts, soft on the p^G5ast Well the hurt came qu^D5ick, bitterness came to l^G5ast You’re the on^F#5e thing that I w^G5ant And the w^A5anting’s all I’ll h^D5ave

^G Upon the mount there was a sermon And then there was a lesson l^Dearned ^G If I can only touch in third person ^GIs this cause to be conc^Derned ^A I want to know if the passing’s complete And ^Gif it was a clean d^Divide ^A Is this your body Is th^Ais where you’ll sleep I want to l^Gove you I want to tell you but ^AI can’t change my mind^A7

D^D5ead fields sown in pa^G5in I’m the last of your n^D5ame I can’t d^B5o it all but I w^G5ouldn’t do it all the s^D5ame Hard hearts, soft on the p^G5ast Well the hurt came qu^D5ick, bitterness came to l^G5ast You’re the on^F#5e thing that I w^G5ant And the w^A5anting’s all I’ll h^D5ave

And the w^F#5anting’s all I’ll h^G5ave And the w^A5anting’s all I’ll h^Dave