Kenny Chesney - Sing em good my friend
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Kenny Chesney
Sing 'Em Good My Friend
Standard Tuning
Chorded by: Jeff Martin
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Intro: A2 - E
EHoo E2ooo A2ooo
EHoo E2ooo A2ooo
EHe was sellin' an old A2guitar and I bought it
EI saw her smilin' A2picture in his wallet
EHe said I call her baby but her A2Christian name is, Charlotte.
EDo do do-do-E2oo, A2do do do do
EShe spends her days downtown A2hooked up to some machine
EThey say time can heal, but time can't A2heal everything
EThe lords gonna take her home real A2soon flyin' on, angels wings
EDo do do-do-E2oo, A2do do do do
AI'm gonna cry right now and Ethat's okay
AWe're all gonna die, Esomeday
F#mYou won't remember a single Aword I'm tryin' to say
EDo do do-do-E2oo, A2do do do do
AIt's all a grand delusion when you Ethink you're in control
AShe's all I got left, I'm sellin' Eeverything I own
There's no F#mgood in a goodbye, it's the Abeginning of the end
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I left some songs in this guitar
Sing Em' Good My Friend
EDo do do-do-E2oo, Ado do do do
Ah Yeah
This old guitar case has been a million miles
Been a fools disciple, missed dance recitals, and the birth of every child
Honestly, honesty never goes out of style
Sing the pain my friend
So the world see's her as just desperate, gray, and old
All I see is my true love, my heart, my life, my soul
At least for one more night I got a beautiful wrinkled hand to hold
Sing the truth my friend.
I'm gonna cry right now and that's okay
We're all gonna die, someday
You won't remember a single word I'm tryin' to say
It's all a grand delusion when you think you're in control
She's all I got left, I'm sellin' everything I own
There's no good in a goodbye, it's the beginning of the end
I left some songs in this guitar
Sing Em' Good My Friend
I'm gonna sing the pain away
I'm gonna sing the truth, and then
I'm gonna sing em' good, for my old friend
Well I cried when I got in my truck, so I put on my shades
Looked up at the crimson sky, as the sun began to fade
And for the first time, in a long time, I swear
I think I prayed
I'm gonna sing the pain away
I'm gonna sing the truth, and then
I'm gonna sing em' good, for my old friend
Yeah my old friend.