Travis Tritt – Nothing Short Of Dying (Guitar)

G                             C
I should have told her more I love her

                                  G
I should've spent more time at home

                                 C
But should haves really aren't important

                                 D
Since the fact is , now she's gone

                          C
I wish I'd listened to my conscience

                             G
when it said," don't let her go

                               C
And if she's wonderin' how I'm doing

D                              G
Well, I think she ought to know

            Am Bm  C
That I find myself praying

                               G  G/C  G
More than I've ever did before

                           A
And now I find my heart is breaking

                                  D Dsus D
Each time her memory slams the door

                  C
And I find myself crying

                   G
And trying to hold on

                                   C
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying

D                              G     D  C/D  G
That's worse than being left alone

G                              C
I thought I'd be just fine without her

                        G
I'd be happy, a free man

                        C
But the hurting side of lonesome

                        D
Is what I didn't understand

                         C
And the lessons that I'm learning

                         G
Lord, I'm learning awful well

                                C
Cause nights I used to spend in heaven

D                                  G
Have been replaced by nights of hell

           Am Bm  C
And I find myself praying

                          G    C/G  G
More than I've ever did before

G                          A
And now I find my heart is breaking

                                    D Dsus D
Each time her memory slams the door

                  C
And I find myself crying

                       G
Oh, And trying to hold on

                                   C
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying

D                             C      Eb   G  C/D  G
That's worse than being left alone