Country Lyrics, Chords and Tabs Source #1 - CowboyLyrics.com
 MENU
  Add/correct Song
  Links Page
  Contact Us
  Privacy Policy
  DMCA Policy
 MERCHANDISE
 Sheet Music


country lyrics

Cars & Guns chords by Roger Alan Wade


Roger Alan Wade Chords

Cars & Guns


CAPO I


INTRO: D  G  D  A  G  D  G  D  A  G  D

D
I was 19 when Shandy came
G
And no one seemed to like her name
      D                                              A
But I heard it in a song and I thought it sounded so sweet
          D
Now she's 9 years old and all arms and legs 
G
Follows me everywhere and always begs me
   D    A                    D
To play, come on Daddy let's play


CHORUS 1:
      G                       A
But I never gave a damn about anything
D                    G
All I ever wanted to do was sing
G
My yard's over-growed, my roof leaks
A
Me and my neighbors, we rarely speak
      G                       A
And I never gave a damn about cars and gun
D                           G
Long as they'd shoot and as long as they'd run
D              A                        G    D
I guess it's a good thing I never had a son


I was 21 when Jessica came
Heard the Allman Brothers song and I liked that name
And I thought it sounded so good with le moin
Now she's 8 years old and thinks I hung the moon
And I hope it don't hurt her when someday soon
She finds out I ain't nothin' special, just a lonely man


CHORUS 2:
         G
'Cause I never was much good for anything
D                   
All I ever wanted to do was sing
    A
The yard's over-growed and all the faucets leak
G                      D
Me and my neighbors we rarely speak
       G                       A
Well I never gave a damn about cars and guns
D                           G
Long as they'd shoot and as long as they'd run
D                 A                        G   D
So I guess it's a good thing I never had a son


BREAK: D  G  D  A  G  D


I was 24 when Cheyenne came
And the grievous angel left me her name
And the innocence in her eyes, it still chills me
But I broke her heart so many times
As I dared tryin' to make sad words
But somethin' down inside me tells me baby it'll be worthwhile to see you smile


CHORUS 3:
  G
I never was no good for anything
D
All I ever wanted to do was sing
    G
The yard's over-growed and the faucets leak
D                   A
Me and my family we seldom speak
      G                       A
And I never gave a damn about cars and guns
D                           G
Long as they'd shoot and as long as they'd run
D              A                        G
I guess it's a good thing I never had a son
              D        A  G
Ah but in the long run
               D        
God works in mysterious ways 
            



Roger Alan Wade ChordsRoger Alan Wade Lyrics



Roger Alan Wade Chords List


Buy Roger Alan Wade CD
Roger Alan Wade

  1. 10,000 Candles Chords
  2. 3rd Chance Blues Chords
  3. All Likkered Up Chords
  4. Bb Gun Chords
  5. Bear Loves Honey Chords
  6. Brainerd Road/king Fish Blues Chords
  7. Butt Ugly Slut Chords
  8. Cars & Guns Chords
  9. Chicken Song Chords
  10. Cohare Cohares Chords
  11. Counterman Chords
  12. Cowboy Angel Chords
  13. Fryin' Bacon Nekkid Chords
  14. Gone Back To Whorin' Chords
  15. Honky Tonk Rose Chords
  16. Horse I Wanna Ride Chords
  17. If Ya Gonna Be Dumb, Ya Gotta Be Tough Chords
  18. If You're Gonna Be Dumb Chords
  19. Jingle Jangle Chords
  20. Johnny Cash Has Died Chords
  21. Loneliness Is My Only True Friend Chords
  22. Lovin' Man Chords
  23. My Baby Loves Malt Liquor Chords
  24. Poontang Chords
  25. Put Another Log On The Fire Chords
  26. Rock, Powder, Pills Chords
  27. She's A Baby When She Cries Chords
  28. Sioux Named Boy Chords
  29. Stoned Traveler Chords
  30. Sweet Wine Of Sorrow Chords
  31. That's The Blues Chords
  32. The First Time I Saw Waylon Chords
  33. When Heaven Comes Dripping From The Night Chords
  34. Will You Think Of Me Chords
  35. Wreckless Kind Chords



© 2024
lyrics
Lyrics, tabs, chords are property & copyright of their owners & provided for educational purposes