Fishing Alone

G

                             G
If I'd have known it was the last time
                       Em
We'd be sitting on the shoreline
                                  C                    D
I'd have probably talked a little less about myself I guess
                      G
Would've got to say goodbye
                            G
Lord there ain't no crystal ball
                        Em
Ain't no writing on the wall
                                      C                            D
Next thing you know there's something wrong get the news drop the phone
                        G
And you're fishing all alone

                           C
We never fixed up that old car
                           G
She's still sitting in the yard
                        Em
We never did make Arkansas
                              D
To fish for rainbows in the fall
                           C
Guess I just lost track of time
                  G
I got busy he got old
                           C                           D
Well I got lots of time to think about these kind of things
              G
Fishing all alone

                    G
Lord I never saw it coming
                      Em
But I guess you never do
                           C                                 D
I used to call him Sunday mornings and I really don't know when
                            G
It turned to every now and then

                           C
We never fixed up that old car
                           G
She's still sitting in the yard
                     Em
We never did make Arkansas
                             D
To fish for rainbows in the fall
                         C
Guess I just ran out of time
                                   G
You blink your eyes and then it's gone
                             C                          D
Well I got lots of time to think about these kind of things
              G
Fishing all alone

Em   D     C
Life flies by
         Em         D             C
And it's gone in the blink of an eye

                                 C
We should have fixed up that old Dodge
                     G
While he was still around
                        Em
Drove her down to Arkansas
                          D
To wet a line and talk it out
                          C
I guess I just ran out of time
                                  G
You blink your eyes and then its gone
                          C                          D
Well I got lots time to think about these kind of things
               G
Fishing all alone
                            C                           D
Yeah, I got lots of time to think about these kind of things
             G
Fishing all alone

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