Jaimi Faulkner - House made of sticks

^EOh Oh, ^Ait ain't easy when the ^Dwolf's knocking at your ^Adoor ^EOh Oh, ^AIt’s wearing us thin and he’s ^Dalways coming back for ^Emore ^ENippin at our feet he^Are ^ETake another chunk ^Athere and it can’t ^Dhold

^AWe can build something ^Dbetter than this ^ANo more living in a ^Dhouse made of sticks ^F#mThey can huff, puff ^DTry all they want But they ^Ewon’t bring us ^Adown

^EOh Oh, ^Athe lines are down and our ^Dfaith is busting at the ^Aseems ^EOh Oh, ^Aif the storm hits town, we’ll be ^Ddrifting down the river ^Edeep ^EWe dig a little bit he^Are ^EWe dig a little bit ^Athere and it won’t ^Dhold

^AWe can build something ^Dbetter than this ^ANo more living in a ^Dhouse made of sticks ^F#mThey can huff, puff ^DTry all they want But they ^Ewon’t bring us ^Adown

^GThey say that if the levee breaks ^GThen the water swallows everything ^GThere ain't no thinking clearly when ^GWhen you’re swimming in the deep end ^DLets not take another chance of being carried ^Eaway ^BmYou plant a little seed ^BmIt takes a little time ^BmGet up off our knees ^BmWe can grow with it

^AWe can build something ^Dbetter than this ^ANo more living in a ^Dhouse made of sticks ^F#mThey can huff, puff ^DTry all they want But they ^Ewon’t bring us ^Adown

^AWe can build something ^Dbetter than this ^ANo more living in a ^Dhouse made of sticks ^F#mThey can huff, puff ^DTry all they want But they ^Ewon’t bring us ^Adown

^F#mThey can huff, puff ^DTry all they want But they ^Ewon’t bring us ^Adown