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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
God's Own Jukebox
Chris Wall
C F C
I went to church today first time in a while
C F G
And I did it in my own way, as best befits my style
C F C F
I put Ray Wylie Hubbard, on my CD player
C F G C
And as I played and sang along, it felt just like a prayer
F C F G
Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been
F C G C
Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin.
F G C
God it's good to speak with you again.
C F C
I heard God's own jukebox, in that roadhouse bar
C F G
Like some honkytonk savior, preachin' old flat top guitar
C F C
Neon 'stead of stainglass, barstools stead of pews.
C F G C
some old hardwood hymnal, and every word was true
F C F G
Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been
F C G C
Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin.
F G C
God it's good to speak with you again.
C F C
I gave up on drinkin, but it never gave up on me.
C F G
Then one day in the mirror you find, some guy you do not want to be
C F C F
Jesus ran with the rounders, and He hung with a honkytonk crowd
C F G C
They tell me He still loves me, but I'm certain He's not proud
F G C
and Lord it's good to speak with you again.
F G C
awe Lord it's good to speak with you again.
Chris Wall
C F C
I went to church today first time in a while
C F G
And I did it in my own way, as best befits my style
C F C F
I put Ray Wylie Hubbard, on my CD player
C F G C
And as I played and sang along, it felt just like a prayer
F C F G
Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been
F C G C
Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin.
F G C
God it's good to speak with you again.
C F C
I heard God's own jukebox, in that roadhouse bar
C F G
Like some honkytonk savior, preachin' old flat top guitar
C F C
Neon 'stead of stainglass, barstools stead of pews.
C F G C
some old hardwood hymnal, and every word was true
F C F G
Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been
F C G C
Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin.
F G C
God it's good to speak with you again.
C F C
I gave up on drinkin, but it never gave up on me.
C F G
Then one day in the mirror you find, some guy you do not want to be
C F C F
Jesus ran with the rounders, and He hung with a honkytonk crowd
C F G C
They tell me He still loves me, but I'm certain He's not proud
F G C
and Lord it's good to speak with you again.
F G C
awe Lord it's good to speak with you again.
Chrisma Abigail
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