Brad Paisley - More than just this song

Like a b^Coat on the riv^G/Ber, this^Am bus is floatin’ ^Gdown this old hig^Fhway L^Gookin out the window, I think about how I got here t^Coday A^Cnyone who’s ^G/Banywhere h^Amad some help g^Gettin’ there i^Ft’s true A^Gnd one of the reasons why I get to do the things I do

I met this ^Cangel with callous hands ^Amwho let this ^Fboy ^Eminto his ^Gband Under his ^Cwing, I learned to ^Amfly on these ^Fsix strings ^Emthrough this li^Gfe You can ^Fhear him in my p^Clayin’ al^Gthough ^Abmhe’s gone ^{Am G} And I ^Fowe him so much m^Gore just this s^Cong ^A

Like a ^Dleaf that had ^A/C#fallen, ^BmI was d^Ariftin’ down the s^Gtream M^Aister guitar came into my life and let me build this ^Ddream His old ^DGretch’s still s^A/C#peakin’, it’^Bms teachin’ all^A of us a ton^G He was my friend and my hero all wrapped up in^A one

I met this ^Dangel with callous ^Bmhands who let this n^Gaïve b^F#moy into his ^Aband Under his ^Dwing I learned to ^Bmfly on these ^Gsix s^F#mtrings into ^Athe light I can s^Gtill hear him ^Dplayin’ al^Athough ^Bbmhe’s ^Bmgone ^A And I ^Gowe him so much ^Amore than just this ^Dsong ^{G D G}

Every ^Afake we ^Bmsee from every ^Gtake we ^F#mroll With every ^Anote we ^Bmplay even ^Gthough they’re ^F#mgone ^A T^Bmhey l^Aive on,^G t^Bmhey i^Ave on.^G..