Отключить рекламуEric Church: What I Almost Was
Capo 1st Fret
Intro
A D A E 4X Then A
AIt was my senior year
D AI just turned eighteen
F#m E AI was a friday night hero, with division one dreams
AI had an offer on the table
D AA four year ride
F#m E A'Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive
E D AI left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch
EWalked on that next summer
D AWound up getting cut
F#m E D AFlipped off that coach, left that school in the dust
Bm A/C# DFor letting my dreams Go bust
D EBut I thank God I ain't what I almost was
A D A E 2x
AYea, I moved on back home
D A F#m E AAnd came awful close to being some son-in-law to some CEO
A D ACoulda been a corner office, country club, suit and tie man
F#m E AAnswerin' to no one, but her and him
E D AI ran out on his money, ran out on her love
E D AAt four in the morning I loaded my truck
F#m E D AI left my home town in a big cloud of dust
Bm A/C# DI just had to follow my gut
D E BmAnd I thank God I ain't what I almost was
Guitar Solo
A/C# D Bm A/C# D E
AIn guitar town I bought this old Epiphone
Started stringin' chords and words into songs
I've been putting in time on Sixteenth Avenue
F#m E APouring out my heart for tips on a stool
E D AI ain't making a killing, but then theres those nights
E D AWhen the song comes together and hits them just right
F#m E D AThe crowds on their feet cause they can't get enough
Bm A/C# DOf this music I make and I love
F#mAnd I thank God I ain't, yea I thank God I ain't,
D EYea I thank God I ain't, what I almost was
A D A E A D A E A
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