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When pAmain didn't rCeign and lGove was kAming Am F / C G Am We could wash our hands of most anything I inAmheritCed my fGathers Amsin Am F / C G Am I was born and raised in the midst of it Before a prAmeacher spCoke those wGords in vAmain Am F / C G Am And holy men would bow their head Am F / C G Am For I was a man I am The Amolder sCon of GAbrahAmam
The day I dFrowneGd in fire aCnd storm I foundF outG, what I'd alwaysAm known I still remFemberG, I stillD see A hCeart that trFusts and avoGids that sAmadness When pAmain didn't rCeign and lGove was kAming
My dAmaddy was a gCambler, drGinking Amman Am F / C G Am Showed his love with the back of his hand Am F / C G Am Never saw him smile, not a flicker of graze I think he Amburied him with mComma in a TGennesse cAmlay
The day I dFrowneGd in fire aCnd storm I foundF outG, what I'd alwaysAm known I still remFemberG, I stillD see A hCeart that trFusts and avoGids that sAmadness When pAmain didn't rCeign and lGove was kAming
The day I dFrowneGd in fire aCnd storm I foundF outG, what I'd alwaysAm known I still remFemberG, I stillD see A hCeart that trFusts and avoGids that sAmadness When pAmain didn't rCeign and lGove was kAming A hCeart that trFusts and avoGids that sAmadness Back when pAmain didn't rCeign and lGove was kAming