Kenny Chesney - If this bus could talk

^DHe was there when I started, in K^Gnoxville, Tennes^Dsee ^DOpening for Patty Loveless, N^Aovember of '93 ^DFull of friends, mom, and uncle Butch And the ^Gcrowd was really ^Dsmall He'd say I was a ^Bmscared kid, i^Gf this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}

^DSome nights we'd dance with the devil Some nights ^Gwe'd pray to the L^Dord ^DBetween vibrant passes and margarita glasses He was ^Anever really bored ^DWe were starry eyed dreamers,^G bouncing off the ^Dwall And all the stories^Bm he could tell, ^Gif this bus could ^Dtalk

^GHe'd seen pool halls in^D Texas And every ^Emcorndog county fai^Dr ^GGirls that we'd make ^Dcry, some crowds that ^Adidn't care When^G Bobby rolled us down in ^D'Bama He kept ^Emrocking through it ^Dall ^DAll the stories ^Ghe could tell ^AIf this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}

^DLate night conversations, full of d^Grunk philosop^Dhy ^DOn politics and religion, f^Aootball and family ^DThe lovers that we missed, and the ^Glovers that we l^Dost ^DAll the secrets ^Bmhe could share, ^Gif this bus could ^Dtalk

^GHe'd seen Virginia ^DBeach, c^Emaught in a hurri^Dcane ^GHeroes I wish I ^Dnever met but he ain't ^Anaming names ^GWe learned the code of the^D road at The Grizzly Rose ^EmThen we had a ^Dball ^DAll the stories ^Emhe could tell ^AIf this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}

^DMany years of summers, and I ^Ghope it never ^Dends ^DBeen down so many highways, full of ^Atwists and turns and bends ^DWe caught lightning in a bottle, ^Gsomehow we survived it ^Dall ^DAll the stories ^Bmhe could tell, ^Gif this bus could ^Dtalk

^GAs I leave the ^Dstage, still ^Emhigh from your ^Dapplause He'd tell you that I^C love you ^AIf this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}If this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}If this bus could ^Dtalk ^{G A}If this bus could ^Dtalk