Brad Paisley - Oh Love

^EStrong like a mother holds her ^Bchild ^gisFree as horses running ^A wild ^{B E}And real as a prazer on a lonely ^Bnight ^gisAnd sure as the ocean ^Atide.

Oh ^cislove, oh ^Alove ^EAll the manz colors that you're ^Bmade of You^cisheal, you ^Ableed ^EYou're the simple truth and you're the biggest ^Bmystery Oh ^cis love^A, oh ^cis love^A

^EDeep as the life from God's own ^Bbreath ^gisEndless even after ^Adeath Gone like the ^Bsun^cisset

You can ^Abreak a heart in ^Bpieces Put it ^A back together a^Bgain

You can ^A break down sweet for^Bgiveness You're the ^A one that never ^Bends. Oh ^cis love ^H, ^A hmmm ^E, ^A, ^H oooh ^cis, ^H, ^A E, A, H

Hey, yeah, yeah....*strida se ^cis, ^A Hey, yeah, yeah...... Hey, yeah, yeah......