Zac Brown Band – My Old Man (Guitar)

   C                    Am/F#                  Am/F                  G
e|--3p0---------0-----|---3p0--------0---0---|---3p0---------0-----|---------------|
B|--------3p1--3----0-|---------3p1-3------1-|---------3p1-3-----1-|---0---1-----3-|
G|--------------------|----------------------|---------------------|---0-----0---0-|
D|--------------------|----------------------|---------------------|-----------0---|
A|-3---3----------3---|----------------0-----|-----------------0---|-------------2-|
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        C
He was a giant

   F            G
And I was just a kid

            C
I was always trying

      F            G
To do everything he did

  Am                       C         F
I can still remember every lesson he taught me

   Fm                     G             C
Growing up learning how to be like my old man

      C
He was a lion

     F              G
We were our father's pride

          C 
But I was defiant

    F                 G
When he made me walk the line

Am
He knew how to lift me up

     C            F
And when to let me fall

  Fm                         G
Looking back, he always had a plan

      C
My old man

     F
My old man

                        C
Feel the callus on his hands

        G
And dusty overalls

      F
My old man

                 C
Now I finally understand

         G
I have a lot to learn

          C
From my old man

         C
Now I'm a giant

     F          G
Got a son of my own

          C
He's always trying

     F            G
To go everywhere I go

Am                            C       F
Do the best I can to raise him up the right way

Fm                            G
Hoping that he someday wants to be

             C
Like his old man

      F
My old man

                        C
I know one day we'll meet again

       G
As he's looking down

      F
My old man

                        C
I hope he's proud of who I am

              G
I'm trying to fill the boot 

     C
of my old man