Tim McGraw - We carry on

He ^Chasn't seen a drop of rain for months it s^C9eems ^FRollin' river is nothing but a trickling s^F9tream The c^Crops are dying in the harsh sunl^C9ight ^FThe dust on his tongue is d^F9ry The ^Amfatted calf is down to skin and b^Fones We carry ^Con ^{C9 C}

Al^Cone in the city and she's only sevent^C9een The boy l^Feft her black and blue in the street ^F9so mean Just t^Cwelve weeks along and she's got a life ins^C9ide ^FSays she's never ever felt so al^F9one ^AmShe walks in the shelter, they say "w^Felcome home"

And we carry ^Con ^DmWhen our l^C/Eives co^Fme undone We carry ^Con C^Dmause there's prom^C/Eise in the m^Forning sun We carry ^Amon As the dark surrenders ^Fto the dawn ^C/E We were ^Bbborn to overcom^Fe We carry ^Con

Beyond the ^Fpicket fences and the oil wells The ^Chappy endings and the fairy tales ^GIs the reality of shattered lives and b^Dmroken dreams C C9 C F F9 F (x2) Bb F We carry on Carry on

It's the f^Camily that grieves for a lost lo^C9ved one It's the s^Foldier who won't leave til the job is ^F9done It's the a^Cddict trying to turn his life ar^C9ound It's p^Ficking yourself off the ground when you've been knocked down

He st^Cands in the field, cooled by the winds of c^C9hange She sm^Files as her baby moves and it starts t^F9o rain