Eric Church
What I Almost Was
Capo on 3rd Fret
G D G D G C G D G C G
GIt was my senior year
C GI just turned eighteen
Am DI was a friday night hero, with division one dreams
G CI had an offer on the table
GA four year ride
Am D G'Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive
D C GI left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch
DWalked on that next summer
C GWound up getting cut
Am D C GFlipped off that coach, left that school in the dust
Am CFor letting my dreams Go bust
DBut I thank God I ain't what I almost was
GYea, I moved on back home
C G Am DAnd came awful close to being some son-in-law to some CEO
G C GCoulda been a corner office, country club, suit and tie man
Am D GAnswerin' to no one, but her and him
D C GI ran out on his money, ran out on her love
D C GAt four in the morning I loaded my truck
Am D C DI left my home town in a big cloud of dust
Am CI just had to follow my gut
D Am C Am C DAnd I thank God I ain't what I almost was
G C GIn guitar town I bought this old Epiphone
G C GStarted stringin' chords and words into songs
G C GI've been putting in time on Sixteenth Avenue
Am D GPouring out my heart for tips on a stool
D C Gain't making a killing, but then theres those nights
D C GWhen the song comes together and hits them just right
Am D C GThe crowds on their feet cause they can't get enough
Am COf this music I make and I love
C AmAnd I thank God I ain't, yea I thank God I ain't,
C DYea I thank God I ain't, what I almost was
G C G D G
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