Travis Tritt - Im gonna be somebody someday

^GBobby played his ^Dguitar on the ^Charder side of to^Dwn ^GWhere it's hard for a ^Dpoor boy to find the ^Cmon^Dey ^GHe had dedi^Dcation, he ^Chad the heart and ^Dsoul ^C Somehow ^Dknew he was born to ^Gplay ^D

^GPeople would say ge^Dt a real job Sup^Cport your fami^Dly ^GCause there's no ^Dfuture in the road you're ^Ctak^Ding ^GHe never said a ^Dword, the ^Cdreamer just kept ^Don ^CLate at ^Dnight you could hear him ^Gsay (he'd sa^Dy)

^GI'm gonna ^Cbe somebo^Ddy someday ^GOne of these ^Cdays I'm gonna b^Dreak these chains ^GI'm gonna ^Cbe somebo^Ddy somed^Bmay You can ^Cbet your hard earned ^Ddollar I w^Gill ^{C D}

^GThe road was a ^Dstruggle Took him ^Cten years to the ^Dtop ^GBut now he's number ^Done on the stage and the ^Cradi^Do ^GStill he can't bel^Dieve how people ^Ccome from miles a^Dround When it ^Cseemed like it was ^Donly yester^Gday, he would ^Dsay

^GBobby played his ^Dhometown One ^Cfullmoon August ^Dnight ^GWhen he heard a ^Dvoice in the front row ^Csay^Ding It was a, ^Gsandy haired ^Driverboy With those ^Csame old hungry ^Deyes ^CLooked up at Bob^Dby and ^Gsaid