Joshua James – Old Best Friend (Guitar)

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[Verse]
G                       Cmaj7 G
Tradin my phone for the road again

G                       D       G
singin my songs with an old best friend

G                       Cmaj7 G
runnin around with a childs mind

G                       D      G
a man gets lucky on a couple of times

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G                       Cmaj7 G
Chewin bubble gum called nicorette

G                       D       G
I wonder why my ache hasnt left me yet

G            Cmaj7      G
I'll be back before you know

G                       D      G
so dont you worry about the grass being mowed

D
so we packed our bags

    G
and hit the road

D                     G
singin all the way to ohio

D                      G
singin my song with an old best friend

D
hopin that the world dont end

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G                          Cmaj7   G
From Salt Lake City to the upstate town

G                                 D         G
a man either learns to swim or he learns to drown

G                        Cmaj7 G
I never put value in the money scheme

G                                   D       G
I traded my college education for a song to sing

D                          G
well I hope my baby it can see the truth

D                            G
I'm chasin my feather like a man should do

D                      G
one days comin but the next days here

D
you never get a hand thats fair

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G                    Cmaj7   G
Draggin my body from east to west

G                          D      G
lookin for somethin havent found it yet

G                              Cmaj7   G
well i cant see forward cuz it disappears

G                                D         G
so i look into the moment and it all comes clear

D                                   G
And if we never make it back to the beehive state

D                     G
From gunshot flood to hurricane

D                            G
puts a pretty price on our heads to take

D
well meet you where the souls gonna pay
no way
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