Tracy Lawrence - Whole lot of lettin go

^GI felt the tug of the ^Dties that bind As I ^Ccrossed that city limit sign ^GDrivin' past that ^Dschool reminds me Of ^Cwhat I had with her ^{D G}A lotta roads under ^Dneath these wheels A ^Clotta wounds that time has healed ^EmBut time ain't changed the ^Dway I fell ^COr the way things ^Dwere

I've ^Clet ^Ggo chasin' those ^Dlong ago dreams ^CTurned the pages on some ^Gold memories ^FI've gotten over a ^Clot of what I've been ^Gthrough ^D And I've let ^Cgo of thinkin' I could ^Gever go back ^DBroke the chains to ^Cghosts from my past ^FWhen it comes to ^Cher one thing holds ^Dtrue There's a ^Cwhole lot of lettin' ^Dgo that's left to ^Gdo

^GI drove out to her ^Dfamily farm But the ^Clive oak trees and fields were gone ^GRows of houses with ^Dmanicured lawns ^CSat staring back at me ^{D G}Just like the fire from a ^Dchildhood flame Guess we're ^Call just victims of the winds of change ^EmThe way things are, they're ^Dnever the same As the ^Cway things ought to ^Dbe

I've ^Clet ^Ggo chasin' those ^Dlong ago dreams ^CTurned the pages on some ^Gold memories ^FI've gotten over a ^Clot of what I've been ^Gthrough ^D And I've let ^Cgo of thinkin' I could ^Gever go back ^DBroke the chains to ^Cghosts from my past ^FWhen it comes to ^Cher one thing holds ^Dtrue There's a ^Cwhole lot of lettin' ^Dgo that's left to ^Gdo

And I've let ^Cgo of thinkin' I could ^Gever go back ^DBroke the chains to ^Cghosts from my past ^FWhen it comes to ^Cher one thing holds ^Dtrue There's a ^Cwhole lot of lettin' ^Dgo that's left to ^Gdo