Chris Young – Chiseled In Stone (Guitar)

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You ran crying to the bedroom 

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I ran off to the bar,

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Another piece of heaven gone to hell,

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The words we spoke in anger just tore my world apart,

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And I sat there feeling sorry for my self.

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Then that old man sat down beside me

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And looked me in the eye,

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And said "Son, I know what you're going through,

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And thank your lucky stars that you got someone to go home to."

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  You don't know about lonely,

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  Or how long nights can be,

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  Till you lived through the story 

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  That's still living in me,

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  And you don't know about sadness

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  'Til you faced life alone,

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  You don't know about lonely

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  'Til it's chiseled in stone.

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So I brought these pretty flowers

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Hoping you would understand

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Sometimes a man is such a fool,

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From the heart of that old man,

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Showed me I ain't nothing without you.

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  You don't know about lonely

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  Or how long nights can be

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  'Till you lived through the story

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  That old man just told me

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  You don't know about sadness

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  'Till you faced life alone

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  You don't know about lonely

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  'Till it's chiseled in stone

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  You don't know about lonely

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  (No Chord) 'Til it's chiseled in stone.