Brad Paisley – More Than Just This Song (Guitar)

        C             G/B     Am               G                F
Like a boat on the river, this bus is floatin’ down this old highway

 G                                                   C
Lookin out the window, I think about how I got here today

 C           G/B       Am            G             F
Anyone who’s anywhere had some help gettin’ there it’s true

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And one of the reasons why I get to do the things I do

           C                        Am           F   Em       G
I met this angel with callous hands who let this boy into his band

          C                  Am           F           Em             G
Under his wing, I learned to fly on these six strings through this life

        F               C        G      Abm        Am   G
You can hear him in my playin’ although he’s gone 

      F                G              C    A
And I owe him so much more just this song 

       D             A/C#    Bm     A                 G
Like a leaf that had fallen, I was driftin’ down the stream

 A                                                    D
Mister guitar came into my life and let me build this dream

        D               A/C#        Bm            A           G
His old Gretch’s still speakin’, it’s teachin’ all of us a ton

                                              A
He was my friend and my hero all wrapped up in one

           D                  Bm                  G     F#m         A
I met this angel with callous hands who let this naïve boy into his band

          D                 Bm           G    F#m         A
Under his wing I learned to fly on these six strings into the light

       G             D         A      Bbm  Bm    A
I can still hear him playin’ although he’s gone 

      G               A                   D       G   D   G
And I owe him so much more than just this song

      A       Bm             G       F#m
Every fake we see from every take we roll

           A       Bm        G              F#m   A
With every note we play even though they’re gone 

 Bm   A      G
They live on, 

 Bm   A     G 
they ive on...