Nate Smith - Dads dont die

^Am You can ^Gcover him in ^Fflowers ^Am And carve his ^Gname into a ^Fstone ^Am7 Let your ^Gbrother have his ^Ftoolbox ^Am7 And keep his ^Gnumber in yo^Fur phone Leave ^Dm7tears on the bathroom floor Case he ain't ^Fhere anymore but

Dads don't ^Cdie ^CThey still make you laugh Still ^Fmake you cry Still make you mad the ^Am7day it dawns That ^Gyou were wrong and he ^Fwas right Dads don't ^Cdie And neither does the love they leave be^Fhind That's the holy truth I ^Am7hold on to Until ^GI see you in the ^Fnext life Where there's no ^Dm7pain No good^Fbyes And dads don't ^Cdie ^F

^Am7 I see his ^Gblue eyes in the ^Fmirror ^Am7 And in the ^Gcrooked way I ^Fsmile ^Am7 And he'll be ^Gwith me in my ^Fdreams Pushing me on a tire ^Amswing Still making me ^Gfeel like I could ^Ffly

Dads don't ^Cdie ^CThey still make you laugh Still ^Fmake you cry Still make you mad the ^Am7day it dawns That ^Gyou were wrong and he ^Fwas right Dads don't ^Cdie And neither does the love they leave be^Fhind That's the holy truth I ^Am7hold on to Until ^GI see you in the ^Fnext life Where there's no ^Dm7pain No good^Fbyes And dads don't ^Cdie^F

Dads don't ^Cdie Even if they let you ^Fdown sometimes There's gonna come a day you ^Amunderstand That he was ^Gjust a man And you ^Fturned out alright Dads ^Gdon't ^Cdie And neither does the love they ^Fleave behind That's the holy truth I ^Am7hold on to Until ^GI see you in the ^Fnext life Where there's no ^Dm7pain No good^Fbyes And dads don't ^Cdie Dads don't ^Amdie,^G yea^Fh