John Gorka - Over there

I never ran with the pack ^C I'm not alone anymore ^G I go to work and ^EmI come back ^Am It's pretty clear what I'm ^Dworking for ^C

Now I know that I ^Gdon't come first ^C I know some of what my ^Gparents knew It's ^Cme to we, and ^Gours from his and h^Ders

^CMore of all that, what you ^Ghave to do I ^Cfigure it's bigger than the ^Gboth of us too I ^Cwouldn't know love if it ^Gweren't for the likes of y^Dou

^CWho's that ^Glittle boy over th^Amere? With a ^Cspoon in his h^Gand and ^Amfood in his h^Dair? Over ^Cthere^G__ ^{Am D} Over ^Cthere^G__ ^{D G}

And the little bit that I give up ^C It's all coming back a ^Ghundred-fold It's not lost, if it ^Emgoes to love ^Am It rounds you out, s^Do you can roll ^C

Extra eyes to ^Gwatch your back ^CKeep you honest and ^Gcut you slack ^CWho'd a-known that I would ever ^Gtalk about that with ^Dyou

I ^Csee my family ^Gwaving from the door^Amway ^COnce I went my ^Gway, ^Amnow I go ^Dyour way Over ^Cthere^G__ ^{Am D} Over ^Cthere^G__ ^{Am D} Over ^Cthere^G__ ^{Am D G}