Written by Shooter Jennings
C When I was just a young boy, G my daddy came to me, said son C Out in this world theres a lotta things F that'll make you feel like your supposed C G to be. You don't have to read the good book, to be a good man just the same. C F And forget about the money, money ain't brought nothing to your daddy but pain. C It ain't easy. C G F It ain't eeaasyy... F C But you'll be alright G C F Now it's 15 years later, and I'm out on the road, and it's been 4 years to day he died, and they won't even play C G C F us on the radio. And I think I've found my way alright without him here to catch me now and again, I just keep on moving along, keeping my mind on my song, and trying to figure out love. C And it aint easy. C G F It ain't eeaasyy. F C But I'll be alright. D A G D A Any other fool, any other fool would throw this away. A (NOT SURE ABOUT THIS PART BUT SOUNDS CLOSE) Any other fool, yeah. C G C F I wanna take a minute to thank you, for all the things that you done, yeah you gave me a light in the dark of night, when there was no place to hide, no where to run. C And it ain't easy. G It aint easy is it babe C G F It ain't eeaasyy... C G F It ain't eeaasyy... C G F it ain't eeaasyy... C But you'll be alright. G We'll be alright. C G F It ain't eeeeaaaassssy... Not sure if all of this is right but it sounds pretty close... Make changes as you see needed and e mail to [email protected]