Shooter Jennings - The letter

^CI found a letter ju^Gst yesterday ^AmAnd what it say I can't discl^Fose. ^CI read that letter ^Gand every word it say ^AmAnd my heart it just f^Froze.

Ain't it a ^Cshame, ain't it a s^Ghame Ain't it sh^Came, such a sad, sad s^Fhame My baby's been ru^Cnnin' around, All around th^Gis town With another ^Fman^Em. ^{Dm C G}

^CI packed her stuff up, put it ^Gout on the front porch ^AmWhen she gets home she'll surely s^Fee. ^CYou know it was so hard goin' through our l^Gife together, Figurin' out what b^Amelongs to you and what be^Flongs to me

Ain't it a ^Cshame, ain't it a s^Ghame Ain't it sh^Came, such a sad, sad s^Fhame My baby's been ru^Cnnin' around, All around th^Gis town With another ^Fman^Em. ^{Dm C B7}

^EmSo many times I've forgi^Amven her ^EmSo much time I can ne^Amver get back ^DmI don't wanna know how long it's been g^Amoin' on ^EmI just wanna leave this town and ne^Gver look back