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)
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