Mary Chapin Carpenter - The calling

^COn a dark lonesome hig^Ghway that fi^Dnds you instead Em                        D            G So certain it knows you, you can't turn away ^CSomething or s^Gomeone has fou^Dnd you today

^CGenius to J^Gesus, ma^Cybe He saved ^Gus But w^Cho would bel^Gieve us, I ca^Dn't really say What^Cever the ca^Glling, the s^Ctumbling or f^Galling You f^Collow it kn^Gowing there's n^Do other way, there's no other w^Cay

^EmThey're Zealots and preachers and r^Deaders of d^Greams ^CThe righteous gel o^Gut of stand, the s^Dafe drives to sin ^EmThe lonely and lost are just w^Daiting to h^Gear Any m^Coment their pu^Grpose will be p^Derfectly clear

And then l^Cife would mean ^Gmore, than their n^Came on their ^Gdoor And that f^Car distant sh^Gore that's so ^Dnear ^CThey'd hear the c^Galling, the st^Cumbling and f^Galling They'd fo^Cllow it kno^Gwing there's no^Dthing to fear, nothing to f^Cear

^EmI don't remember a voice on a da^Drk lonesome r^Goad When I s^Ctarted the jo^Gurney s^Do long ago ^EmI was only just trying to ^Doutrun the n^Goise There was ne^Cver a que^Gstion of ha^Dving a choice

^CJesus to g^Genius may^Cbe they've s^Geen me But w^Cho would be^Glieve me, I ca^Dn't really say Whate^Gver the ca^Clling, the stu^Cmbling and fa^Glling I fol^Clowed it kn^Gowing there's n^Do other way ^CJesus to ge^Gnius, ma^Cybe He se^Gen me But w^Cho would bel^Gieve me, I c^Dan't really say Whate^Cver the c^Galling, the s^Ctumbling and f^Galling I go^Ct through it kn^Gowing there's ^Dno other way, there's no other ^Cway