Misc Originals – Cole Chrisman - Cant A Boy Dream (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
G    Am     C                 G
1200 miles, it was about that time

G            Am    C                     G
21 years too long, ready for a different ride

G                     Am  C               G
Compass pointed westward, I best make the drive

G         Am        C             G
Landed in Colorado, never felt so alive

G      Am   C           G
Day by day, life rolled on

G           Am    C               G
Most of the time, I felt free and strong

G               Am      C                    G
But I had those nights, I sat there freezing cold

G                  Am   C                       G
Beneath the starry sky, watching the world grow old
[Chorus]
F C                G     Am  G     F
I never saw myself here, out on my own

F     C        G          Am        G         F
Those hills of Tennessee, no longer feel like home

F   C                     G          Am  G               F
The closer I get to those mountains, the smaller worries seem

F   C            G          Am          G   F
Not sure of this direction, but can't a boy dream

Am      G   F
Can't a boy dream?
[Verse 2]
G                    Am     C       G
Spent some time down south, down in Mexico

G                     Am      C               G
Had a run in with the cartel, but they let me go

G            Am      C                G
Headed in to Centro, looking for some surf

G                      Am    C           G
It turned into so much more, I healed my hurt

G                       Am     C                  G
Swam with sharks in the ocean, most would call my insane

G                     Am      C            G
But this life's worth living, what a funny game

G                     Am       C       G
Road motos across the islands, down in Indo

G                   Am   C             G
No better time than now, so get up and go
[Chorus]
F C                G     Am  G     F
I never saw myself here, out on my own

F     C        G          Am        G         F
Those hills of Tennessee, no longer feel like home

F   C                   G      Am  G               F
The closer I get to the ocean, the smaller worries seem

F   C            G          Am          G   F
Not sure of this direction, but can't a boy dream

Am      G   F
Can't a boy dream?

Am      G   F
Can't a boy dream?