Misc Your Songs - Steven brown - grandpa plays along

^DGrandpa came to Texas when he was ^Emthree From a ^Aholler near the river in the ^Dhills of Tennessee ^DBought an old six string in thirty-^Emfive He'd ^Astrum those strings and made 'em come a^Dlive^{Dsus4 D}

^DGrandpa hosted musicals my dad ^Emrecalls He'd ^Adrift off to the music ^Dplaying through the bedroom walls ^DThey say that old guitar it had a magic ^Emtone ^AFifty years 'neath an old farm bed it sat ^Dalon^Dsus4e ^D

^DToday I play these same ^Emstrings ^AGrandpa strummed to make ^Dsing ^DAnd when I play my modern ^Emsongs ^AI imagine my Grandpa plays ^Dalong^{Dsus4 D}

^DTimes were tough back in the ^Emday ^AI know he tried, b^Dut he lost his way ^DSometimes he'd get downright ^Emmean ^A His whiskey breath was bathed in Liste^Drin^Dsus4e ^D

^DGrandpa got called home when I was ^Emseven ^AHad his faults, but I'm sure he's in ^Dheaven ^ANever heard my grandpa play my^Emself ^DHands to sore, put his talents on a s^Dhelf^{Dsus4 D}

^DToday I play these same ^Emstrings ^AGrandpa strummed to make ^Dsing ^DAnd when I play my modern ^Emsongs ^AI imagine my Grandpa plays ^Dalo^Dsus4ng ^D

^DToday I play these same ^Emstrings ^AGrandpa strummed to make ^Dsing ^DAnd when I play my modern ^Emsongs ^AI know my Grandpa plays a^Dlon^Dsus4g ^D