Capo VI Intro: (D)(Dsus4)(G) . . . (D)(Dsus4)(G) . . . Well there's a (D)hole wearin' through this (Dsus4)couch of (G)mine And (D)all of the cushions are falling (Dsus4)out One (G)little (G/F#)piece at a (A)time (G)You might see your(A)self in me But I (D)don't see nobody (Dsus4)I (G)know This isn't the way I figured (A)it would be when I (D)figured it A long (Dsus4)time (G)ago . . . a long time (A)ago (D)(Dsus4)(G) Well there's a (D)rule me and my (Dsus4)little boy (G)have You've got to (D)say I love you before you (Dsus4)close your (A)eyes And (G)he can dream him(A)self to sleep and (D)I can play (Dsus4)or (G)cry One thing I have (A)taught him well is to (D)never won(Dsus4)der (G)why Why, wonder (A)why And I see (D)Mars reflecting in my (Dsus4)little boy's (G)brown eyes And he says (D)Mama I'm gonna get there someday Mama I'm gonna (Dsus4)get there some(G)day And I (G/F#)say (Em)fly (A) Well you can (D)hold the whole entire (Dsus4)world in your (G)hands Or you can (D)borrow all of your lessons (Dsus4)from (A)me Well (G)life is not a (A)question, son I tell him (D)life is just (Dsus4)a (G)dream It's not as bad as it (A)looks right now Because (D)nothing's as bad (Dsus4)as it (G)seems Not as it (A)seems I see (D)Mars reflecting in my (Dsus4)little boy's (G)brown eyes And he says (D)Mama I'm gonna get there someday Mama I'm gonna (Dsus4)get there some(G)day I see (D)Mars reflecting in my (Dsus4)little boy's (G)brown eyes And he says (D)Mama I'm gonna get there someday Mama I'm gonna (Dsus4)get there some(G)day And I (G/F#)say (Em)fly (A) Well there's a (D)hole wearin' through this (Dsus4)heart of (G)mine And (D)all of the filling is falling (Dsus4)out One (G)little (G/F#)piece at a (A)time But I see (D)Mars reflecting in my (Dsus4)little boy's (G)brown eyes And he says (D)Mama I'm gonna get there someday Mama I'm gonna (Dsus4)get there some(G)day And I (G/F#)say (Em)fly . . . I know you can (D)fly . . . (Dsus4)(D)