Tom: B major
Verse 1
G
I hated when dad picked
up his briefcase
C
'Cause that meant that he was leavin'
G
Em
G
But I loved the sound that his
keychain made
C
When he got home in the evenin'
G
I
Verse 2
was always sad, mom was always mad
C
G
Most nights he showed up late
Em
Set his briefcase down like it
G
didn't weigh a pound
C
G
No, I never understood the weight
C
G
But momma always left him a plate
Verse 3
G
Eighteen, said I'ma be anythin'
C
G
But just like my old man
Em
D
Sellin' houses to all those families
C
While his family sat
G
at home missin' him
Got sick of playin' ball games watchin'
C
G
All the other dads watch their kids
Em
D
So I picked up a guitar case 'cause
C
G
it wasn't square like his
C
Now, I sound like him
Verse 4
and I look like him
D
And I walk like him and I talk like him
G
And I try to make my wife laugh
Em
When she's mad 'cause
I love my job like him
C
Now, I get it dad, it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin' the
Bm
Em
dreams we chase
C
D
I guess a guitar doesn't fall too far
G
from a briefcase
Verse 5
G
Well, momma cleaned and daddy worked
C
G
And I learned to play the guitar
Em
D
On McGregor Court, that's how we
C
G
coped with all our broken hearts
I know I held it against him
C
G
Throwin' that baseball against his steps
Em
D
But daddy never held it against me
C
G
'Cause I wasn't a father yet, not yet
C
Now, I sound like him and I look like him And I
Verse 6
D
walk like him and I talk like him
G
And I try to make my kids laugh
Em
When they're sad
and it's all my fault like him
C
Now, I get it dad, it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin' the
Em
dreams we chase
D
C
I guess a guitar doesn't fall
D
G
too far from a briefcase
Em
It's a blessing and a curse
Verse 7
in
C
this case I carry around
G
Every time I pick it up, my kids say,
D
"Daddy put it down"
Em
And I see me in them an
C
d I feel him in me
G
Like the cats in the cradle
D
and the apples in the trees
C
D
And I just smile when somebody says
C
That I sound like him and I look like him And I
Verse 8
D
walk like him and I talk like him
G
Em
And I run to the father when I hate
nothin' at all like him
C
Yeah, I get it dad, it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin' the
Em
dreams we chase
D
C
I guess a guitar doesn't fall
D
G
C
too far from the briefcase
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