Cifra de Holding My Own - Eric Church
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Capo 8
G
Always been a fighter, scrapper, and a clawer
C G
Used up some luck and lawyers
Like Huck from Tom Sawyer jumped on my raft
And shoved off chasing my dreams
Reeling in big fishes
I had some hits, a few big misses
I gave 'em hell and got a few stitches
And these days, I show off my scars
With one arm around my baby
And one arm around my boys
A heart that's still pretty crazy
And a head that hates the noise
If the world comes knocking
G Em
Tell 'em I'm not home
I'm finally holdin' my own
G
I've burned up the fast lane
C G
Dodging drugs and divorce
C G
If I'm proof of anything
God sure loves Troubadours
G
Sometimes, late at night
C G
I miss the smoke and neon
C G
Sneak out of bed, grab a six-string
Play what's still turnin' me on
Like that tight old-time rock and roll
Or that right-down-home country gold
G
I miss blues and soul
But not more than I miss being home
With one arm around my baby
And one arm around my boys
A heart that's still pretty crazy
And a head that hates the noise
If the world comes knocking
G Em
Tell 'em I'm not home
I'm finally holdin' my own
Am G C
Am G C D
With one arm around my baby
And one arm around my boys
A heart that's still pretty crazy
And a head that hates the noise
If the world comes knocking
G Em
Tell 'em I'm not home
I'm finally holdin' my own
G
And when my time on Earth is done
C G
I hope they write it on my stone
I lived, loved, and died holdin' my own
I lived, loved, and died holdin' my own