intro . : C – F – C – F
stanza i :
C G Am G F
like a boat on the river , this bus is floatin down this old highway
G C
lookin out the window , i think about how i got here today
C G Am G F
anyone whos anywhere had some help gettin there its true
G
and one of the reasons why i get to do the things i do
chorus i :
C Am F Em G
i met this angel with callous hands who let this boy into his band
C Am F Em G
under his wing , i learned to fly on these six strings through this life
F C G G#m Am G
you can hear him in my playin although hes gone
F G C A
and i owe him so much more just this song
stanza ii :
D A Bm A G
like a leaf that had fallen , i was driftin down the stream
A D
mister guitar came into my life and let me build this dream
D A Bm A G
his old gretchs still speakin , its teachin all of us a ton
he was my ( A ) friend and my hero all wrapped up in one
chorus ii :
D Bm G F#m A
i met this angel with callous hands who let this naive boy into his band
D Bm G F#m A
under his wing i learned to fly on these six strings into the light
G D A A#m Bm A
i can still hear him playin although hes gone
G A D G D G
and i owe him so much more than just this song
bridge :
A Bm G F#m
every fake we see from every take we roll
A Bm G F#m A
with every note we play even though theyre gone
Bm A G
they live on ,
Bm A G
they ive on . . .
intro . : C – F – C – F
stanza i :
C G Am G F
like a boat on the river , this bus is floatin down this old highway
G C
lookin out the window , i think about how i got here today
C G Am G F
anyone whos anywhere had some help gettin there its true
G
and one of the reasons why i get to do the things i do
chorus i :
C Am F Em G
i met this angel with callous hands who let this boy into his band
C Am F Em G
under his wing , i learned to fly on these six strings through this life
F C G G#m Am G
you can hear him in my playin although hes gone
F G C A
and i owe him so much more just this song
stanza ii :
D A Bm A G
like a leaf that had fallen , i was driftin down the stream
A D
mister guitar came into my life and let me build this dream
D A Bm A G
his old gretchs still speakin , its teachin all of us a ton
he was my ( A ) friend and my hero all wrapped up in one
chorus ii :
D Bm G F#m A
i met this angel with callous hands who let this naive boy into his band
D Bm G F#m A
under his wing i learned to fly on these six strings into the light
G D A A#m Bm A
i can still hear him playin although hes gone
G A D G D G
and i owe him so much more than just this song
bridge :
A Bm G F#m
every fake we see from every take we roll
A Bm G F#m A
with every note we play even though theyre gone
Bm A G
they live on ,
Bm A G
they ive on . . .
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