Aint That The Truth
Matt Mays
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(início)
Em D Takin' it easy with a friend of mine Em D Down at the diamond talkin' 'bout them shifty waves of time G D He said to me "You can’t get free, unless you make your move." Bm A D And I said "Ain't that the truth." Em So I cut a million skylines, cars and borderlines, just tryin' to find the D Sun Em It was somewhere around Sante Fe D When some late night preacher told me son G D Listen to me, the devil can't get you cause he ain't got proof Bm A D And I said "Ain't that the truth."
Chorus
G D A So take me down that open road, light up my fire high, G D A Sing me that song from yesteryear Bm A When we were all right G D Cutting this deep in the history
Verse
Em D Shoulder to shoulder we’ll stand over the grave Em D Watchin' the hatchet lowering on down G D I said, man years ago, we should have called this truce Bm A D You said "Ain't that the truth."
Chorus
G D A So take me down that open road, light up my fire high, G D A Sing me that song from yesteryear Bm A When we were all right G D A So take me down that open road, light up my fire high, G D A Sing me that song from yesteryear Bm A When we were all right G D Cutting this deep in the history Bm A D Ain’t that the truth Bm A D Ain’t that the truth Bm A D Ain’t that the truth Bm A D Ain’t that the truth
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