D A G An old piece of rope held up his pantsD A Asus4 A As I backed up he threw up his handsD A G So I got out and closed the doorD A Asus4 A And asked him what he stopped me forC D He reached down and picked up a burlap bagC C/B A Asus4 A There at the city dump he showed me all he had CHORUS 1:G A A blanket for the colder nightsD G An old King James and a pocket knifeEm G A Asus4 A A worn out watch and a lucky rabbit's footContinúa después del anuncioG A A picture in a broken frameD G He said, "I wish I knew her name"F Asus4 A As he gently brushed his hand across her faceA D What some people throw away I turned to hide my tear-filled eyes Then shook his hand and said goodbye To me it was just a second load But he held it like a bag of gold I was too ashamed to tell him at the time Everything he was holding was mine CHORUS 2: A blanket for the colder nights An old King James and a pocket knife A worn out watch and a lucky rabbits foot A picture in a broken frame He'll never know I knew her name What I'd give to put that smile back on her faceA G What some people throw away INSTRUMENTAL: A picture in a broken frame He'll never know I knew her name What I'd give to put that smile back on her faceA Bm Bm/A G What some people throw awayF A Oh, it broke my heart to hear that old man sayA D "What some people throw away"
What Some People Throw Away
Aaron Pritchett
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