Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse]
C Am G
My father tried to make a girl of me
C Am G
They came to me, suitors three
C Am G C
I had the fire, held the old stories like they were gospel
Am G
Yeah, honor's not impossible
F Am
But you'd rather have me be docile
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Verse]
C Am G
First one, a child like I was then
C Am G
It was a chill that would kill him
C Am G C
The second was red as the rose that he carried
Am G
He said we'd never be married
F Am
But you know, I'd rather be buried
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Verse]
C Am G
The third would have me in dresses and
C Am G
A lady like the tradition says
C Am G
I fought him then for that privilege, he suffered
C Am G
Three broken bones, I discovered
F Am
I'd never know any others
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Bridge]
Dm C Am G
I'm good if I just wear white til I die
Dm C Am G
I'm good if I keep what's right on my side
Dm C Am F
I'll always hold how your eyes looked so kind
G
So come on, let's ride
[Solo]
C Am F G
C Am F G G
[Chorus]
Am G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F
On my promises
Am G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F
On my promises
C Am G
My father tried to make a girl of me
C Am G
They came to me, suitors three
C Am G C
I had the fire, held the old stories like they were gospel
Am G
Yeah, honor's not impossible
F Am
But you'd rather have me be docile
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Verse]
C Am G
First one, a child like I was then
C Am G
It was a chill that would kill him
C Am G C
The second was red as the rose that he carried
Am G
He said we'd never be married
F Am
But you know, I'd rather be buried
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Verse]
C Am G
The third would have me in dresses and
C Am G
A lady like the tradition says
C Am G
I fought him then for that privilege, he suffered
C Am G
Three broken bones, I discovered
F Am
I'd never know any others
[Chorus]
C F
Is this life just a dry run?
Am G C
Mailed fist reaching out to touch someone
F Am
Not enough daughter, not enough son
G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F Am G
On my promises
[Bridge]
Dm C Am G
I'm good if I just wear white til I die
Dm C Am G
I'm good if I keep what's right on my side
Dm C Am F
I'll always hold how your eyes looked so kind
G
So come on, let's ride
[Solo]
C Am F G
C Am F G G
[Chorus]
Am G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F
On my promises
Am G
Someday I'm gonna make good
C F
I am gonna make good
Am G C
I am gonna make good on my promises
F
On my promises
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