God Ain't Done With Me Yet

Capo: 3rd fret

CAPO: 3rd FRET
 
INTRO:
G  D  Em  Cadd9
 
VERSE:
        G                    D
It's a smaller crowd than I thought it'd be
    Em7              Cadd9    G  D  Em7  Cadd9
My daddy's words are haunting me
 
           G                 D
Saying it ain't too late to get that degree
   Em7             Cadd9            G   D  Em7  Cadd9
Maybe it's time to give up on this dream.
 
    G                            D
But it ain't the years it's the mileage
    Em7                         Cadd9
And it ain't the tears it's the tryin'
 
    G                D
He may be wrong, he may be right
     Cadd9
I'll never know unless I try
 
 
CHORUS:
   Em               Cadd9          G  D
I still gotta lotta miles left to burn
 Em             Cadd9      G        D
Baggage left to claim and pages to turn
 Em7             Cadd9
Seeds to sow and roots to grow
   G                      D           Cadd9
I know the odds but I'll take that bet
 
        D                  G     D  Em  Cadd9
'Cause God ain't done with me yet
 
 
VERSE:
           G                 D
There's a brown eyed boy out in the crowd
       Em         Cadd9    G  D  Em  Cadd9
Thinks he is gonna tie me down
 
         G            D
Momma's begging me to be his wife
             Em                 Cadd9    G   D  Em  Cadd9
Says that guitar won't keep you warm at night
 
       G                      D
But a diamond aint worth the heartache
       Em                   Cadd9
But a dream ain't the one I wanna chase
 
     G                 D
She may be wrong, she may be right
   Cadd9
But  I  ain't goin' out without a fight
 
 
CHORUS:
   Em               Cadd9          G  D
I still gotta lotta miles left to burn
 Em             Cadd9      G        D
Baggage left to claim and pages to turn
    Em               Cadd9
Mistakes to make and hearts to break
   G                      D           Cadd9
I know the odds but I'll take that bet
 
        D                  Em D   Cadd9  Em D Cadd9
'Cause God ain't done with me ye-e-et
 
 
BREAK:
Am                                Cadd9
  They tell me I'm driving down a dead end road
Am                      Cadd9  D
  Ain't to late to come back  home
 
 
VERSE:
    G                            D
But it ain't the years it's the mileage
Em                          Cadd9
It ain't the tears it's the tryin'
 
   G               D
I may be wrong, I may be right
     Cadd9
I'll never know unless I try
 
 
CHORUS:
   Em               Cadd9          G   D
I still gotta lotta miles left to bur-urn
 Em             Cadd9      G        D
Baggage left to claim and pages to turn
 Em              Cadd9
Seeds to sow and roots to grow
   G                      D           Cadd9
I know the odds but I'll take that bet
 
        D                  Em  D   Cadd9   Em D Cadd9
'Cause God ain't done with me  ye-e-et
 
                      G  D  Em  Cadd9
God ain't done with me