by Alan Jackson
From The Album "Who I Am" (1994)
Written by: Alan Jackson
Transcribed by: Alfredo Barbieri
[D][E][A][E]
[A]Well I know sometimes you find it hard
To [D]understand just what we do out [A]here
[F#m]Well that bus rolls up at home
And I just disapp[E]ear
[D]And I sure don't like to leave you
Couldn't stand for you to think that I [A]don't care
[D]So I wrote this job description
Just to [E]tell you what I do when I'm not [A]there
I sleep [D]eighty miles an hour
To the whining of a diesel down the [A]interstate
[D]Dreamin' 'bout my little girls
The easy chair that sits beside the [E]fireplace
[A]Then we shut her down in another town
[D]Shower up and do just what we [A]came to do [A-E] [F#m]
[D]Sing for the people
Count the [E]money and the miles back home to [A]you
[A]Well each night I take the stage
With a [D]six piece band and a guitar in my [A]hand
[F#m]Singin' songs about my life
All the good times and the [E]bad
[D]Then we say goodbye and we load it up
And head somewhere I've already [A]been
[D]Then I lay down in that double bed [E]alone
And I thank the Lord [A]again
Chorus
There it is. Yet another fine song from Alan Jackson.
Since I'm fairly new to this kind of stuff,
if you think any corrections are needed,
feel free to make them.
Alf.
From The Album "Who I Am" (1994)
Written by: Alan Jackson
Transcribed by: Alfredo Barbieri
[D][E][A][E]
[A]Well I know sometimes you find it hard
To [D]understand just what we do out [A]here
[F#m]Well that bus rolls up at home
And I just disapp[E]ear
[D]And I sure don't like to leave you
Couldn't stand for you to think that I [A]don't care
[D]So I wrote this job description
Just to [E]tell you what I do when I'm not [A]there
I sleep [D]eighty miles an hour
To the whining of a diesel down the [A]interstate
[D]Dreamin' 'bout my little girls
The easy chair that sits beside the [E]fireplace
[A]Then we shut her down in another town
[D]Shower up and do just what we [A]came to do [A-E] [F#m]
[D]Sing for the people
Count the [E]money and the miles back home to [A]you
[A]Well each night I take the stage
With a [D]six piece band and a guitar in my [A]hand
[F#m]Singin' songs about my life
All the good times and the [E]bad
[D]Then we say goodbye and we load it up
And head somewhere I've already [A]been
[D]Then I lay down in that double bed [E]alone
And I thank the Lord [A]again
Chorus
There it is. Yet another fine song from Alan Jackson.
Since I'm fairly new to this kind of stuff,
if you think any corrections are needed,
feel free to make them.
Alf.
