Joe Nichols - You aint heard nothing yet

On a p^C#ark bench the old man sat and st^F#ared into yester-d^C#ay ^C#I sat down beside him and said t^F#hank God for this quiet p^G#lace Between the w^F#ife and kids the ^G#tv and phone seems some^C#thing always going ^F#on He said s^C#on if you think t^G#his is quiet you should follow me h^C#ome

^C#Cause You ain't heard nothing y^F#et Till you've live in a ho^G#use by your-se^C#lf When si^C#lence is all you've got l^F#eft In the r^Ebooms where your babies have sl^G#ept So d^C#on't wish for som^Bething ^Bbyou will re-g^Aret C^C#ause you ain't heard no^G#thing y^C#et ^{F# E Eb C#}

The old m^Dan kept talking painting pic^Gtures from his memo-r^Dies ^DDid he drag out his past for him-se^Glf or was it for m^Ae His eyes ca^Gme alive he spoke of danc^Aing with his wife And playing ba^Dll with his two little b^Goys He said, s^Don what I hear is mu^Asic you're calling no^Dise

Ca^Duse You ain't heard nothing y^Get ^GTill you've live in a ho^Ause by your-se^Dlf When sil^Dence is all you've got l^Geft In the ro^Eoms where your babies have s^Alept So d^Don't wish for so^Cmething y^Bou will re-g^Bbret Ca^Duse you ain't heard n^Aothing ^Bmyet We^D'll all rest in pe^Cace on th^Bat you can ^Bbbet Cause y^Dou ain't heard not^Ahing....... y^Det