Intro: Dm , Dm , C , G/B , Bb , DmDm
Hey God, I'm just a little man got a wife and family
C
But I almost lost the house
Yeah, I bought into the dream
G
We're barely holdin' on, when I'm in way to deep
Bb
We're two paychecks away from living out on the streets (Dm)
Dm
She's a workin' single mom, like a Saint she doesn't complain
C
She never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame
G
Her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
Bb
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way
DmC
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hanging on
DmC
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
BbGm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm (Dm)
Do you ever think about me
DmC
Born into the ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
G
A vacant lots' his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
Bb
The odds are bet against him, junior don't make 21
DmC
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
DmC
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
BbGm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm (Dm)
Do you ever think about me
solo : DmCG/B (Bb) DmDm
I'd get down on my knees
I'm going to try this thing you way
G/BBb
Seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
Dm
Was he too gone to save?
C
Did you even know his name?
G/BBb
Are you the one to blame, I got something to say
DmC
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
G/B
Seems like all the good shits gone
Bb
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
DmC
Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream
G/B
These days you've even harder to believe
BbGm
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Dm (Dm)
Do you ever think about me
fim: Dm C G/B Bb Dm