Brantley Gilbert - Modern Day Prodigal Son, аккорды песни для гитары

Capo on 1st fret

C
                               
F
I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom
       
Am
in a truck that daddy bought me
                      
G
and money mom had saved for school
C
                            
F
I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking
     
Am
hell I let 'em down
                 
G
when i gave up like a fool

     
F
                       
C
 
and one reckless night just lookin' for my whiskey
       
F
                      
G
I found a bible mama gave me and read a while
 
F
                          
Am
I read a story 'bout a man who lived just like me
         
C
                    
G
then finally ate his pride and came runnin' home

           
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

C
                          
F
I had all of my things packed by early mornin'
        
Am
                      
G
I left that bottle I'd lost right there on the bathroom floor
C
                          
F
I stopped at a payphone and called back home to mama
     
Am
                
G
yeh she might not even talk after all I've done

       
F
                
C
 
the phone rang twice before I got an answer
      
F
                
G
and mama nearly dropped the phone when she heard me say
 
F
                      
Am
I said mama it's your son and will yall have me
         
C
                
G
she said son you know I've longed for this day 

 
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

           
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

Capo on 1st fret

C
                               
F
I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom
       
Am
in a truck that daddy bought me
                      
G
and money mom had saved for school
C
                            
F
I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking
     
Am
hell I let 'em down
                 
G
when i gave up like a fool

     
F
                       
C
 
and one reckless night just lookin' for my whiskey
       
F
                      
G
I found a bible mama gave me and read a while
 
F
                          
Am
I read a story 'bout a man who lived just like me
         
C
                    
G
then finally ate his pride and came runnin' home

           
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

C
                          
F
I had all of my things packed by early mornin'
        
Am
                      
G
I left that bottle I'd lost right there on the bathroom floor
C
                          
F
I stopped at a payphone and called back home to mama
     
Am
                
G
yeh she might not even talk after all I've done

       
F
                
C
 
the phone rang twice before I got an answer
      
F
                
G
and mama nearly dropped the phone when she heard me say
 
F
                      
Am
I said mama it's your son and will yall have me
         
C
                
G
she said son you know I've longed for this day 

 
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

           
Am
       
F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   
C
             
G
I've squandered all I've owned
       
Am
         
F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    
C
             
G
can't count the lies I've told
       
Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    
C
         
G
              
F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            
G
                    
Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son