D G A D A [Verse 1]D Faded dreams and blue jeansG A Rangers cap with sweat ringsA D A There's a hole in the sole of my favorite bootsD Well I've been at it a long timeG Working on that bottom lineA And every shirt I've worn,D The collar's been blue. [Pre Chorus]Bm A G One of these days I'm gonna jump right off that shelfBm A And hit the ground runnin'G A At least that's what I keep telling myself. [Chorus]D C I've been sittin' on the fence for way too longG Warming that bench as chance moves onA D A And believe me, that ain't no way to live.D C And this barely gettin' by is really gettin' oldG And it's hard to turn a wrench on a rusty boltA D A But someday something's gotta give. [Verse 2]D Busted hands and broken landG And black gold turned to sandA D A And the whiskey's the only well that's running deepD Yeah the dust devils dancin' on the mesa againG At the mercy of that west Texas windA D And the tumbleweeds, they seem to know more than me. [Pre Chours 2]Bm A G Oh they always find their way right out of townBm A They never turn back,G A They keep on rolling and they don't slow down. [Chorus]D I've been sittin' on the fence for way too longC G Warming that bench as chance moves onA D A And believe me, that ain't no way to live.D C And this barely gettin' by is really gettin' oldG And it's hard to turn a wrench on a rusty boltA D But someday something's gotta give. [Instrumental]Bm A GBm A G D A [Chorus]D I've been sittin' on the fence for way too longG Warming that bench as chance moves onA D A And believe me, that ain't no way to live.D C And this barely gettin' by is really gettin' oldG And it's hard to turn a wrench on a rusty boltA D A But someday something's gotta give. (repeat chorus) [Outro]D C GA D AD C G D
Somethings Gotta Give
Christian Kane
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