Lauren Alaina – Three (Guitar)

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Three weeks before I could even meet

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My brother's son, didn't see him turn one or two

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Three months I haven't made Sunday service once

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I'm out on the road praying alone

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Every night for a sign that I'm doin' this right

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And I'm right where I'm supposed to be

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"

     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far

F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"

   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears

      G
Have given me some of my best years

F                                      C     Em
But there's so much I had to miss out on

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Six years of missing home for three minutes on the radio

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Three years of wishing that he was here holding my hand

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No I didn't plan for those three words

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To be the ones that hurt

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They don't sound the same from so far away, oh my

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"

     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far

F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"

   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears

      G
Have given me some of my best years

F                                      C      Em
But there's so much I had to miss out on

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Six years of missing home for three minutes on the radio

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I do it for the three girls

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At my show that saved up for the third row

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And the three times that I heard just this week that my words

                  C
Were sang by a three year old

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Hairbrush for a microphone

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Little girl with a dream

                   G
And that girl was me, yeah

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"

     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far

F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart out"

   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears

      G
Have given me some of my best years

F                                      C     Em
But there's so much I had to miss out on

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Six years of missing home

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But I'd spend fifty more gone for three minutes on the radio