Chuck Ragan – Between The Lines (Guitar)

Dm                            
I see the fire through the trees

C                               
Hear the hollers through the breeze

G                                    Dm  
Drowning out the season like there’s none

Dm                                  
Hold the blue steel in my hands

C                          
Moving my feet over land 

G                                 Dm 
While I’m thanking God I’ve got a gun

Dm                             
Nothing like a war at hand 

C                           
To turn a boy into a man

G                             Dm 
Learnin bout surviving on the run

Dm                               
Dodging whistles in the dark

C                           
Walkin soft and hiding sparks

G                           Dm  
Prayin bullets find another home

F               G                     
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Dm                                   
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on.

F               G                     
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Am                                                        Dm  
What a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the lines.

Dm                      
I was born with a choice

C                       
fight for freedom or fight the tours

G                             Dm  
either way the fighting never ends

Dm                          
stuck in mud in no mans land

   C                        
or resting easy in the sands

G                                Dm
smelling that great ocean in the wind

F               G                     
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Dm                                    
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on.

F               G                     
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Am                                                        Dm 
What a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the lines.

Em             F               Dm  
Oh please mama here my distant call

Em              F               Dm 
This may be my last stand after all

   Dm                           
So if the night comes and I fall

C                         
somewhere in the dark I ask 

G                               Dm
know for greater good I gave my all

Dm                          
give the ones I know my love

C                              
tell them I was worth the blood

G                               Dm  
that I shed on grounds far from home

F               G                     
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Dm                                     
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on.

F               G                       
Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Am                                                        Dm  
What a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the lines.