F C G CF C G [Verse]F C G C You look kinda like Jesus in those Italian paintingsF C G You seem so familiar, maybe that's whyF C G C You're accustomed to sorrow, it's part of your make-upF C G C F C G C You speak the language of hunger, so do I [Verse]F C G C Where was your God? Where was your mother?F C G And where is the honour in hurting a child?F C G C Your blood on his hands, his voice like thunderF C G C You won't give him the pleasure of seeing you cry [Chorus]F C G C Alabama boy, in-side a manF C G Living your life the best that you canF C G Am With a childhood full of 'not enough'G F C G C F C G C Well, you could've chose hate, but you chose love [Verse]F C G C When you're in the room, it's there on your faceF C G It's so clear to me that you're walking in GraceF C G C And I'm always amazed at the things that you doF C G C You illuminate me and those around you [Chorus]F C G C Alabama boy, in-side a manF C G Living your life the best that you canF C G Am With a childhood full of 'not enough'G F C G C Well, you could've chose hate, but you chose love [Bridge]G7 C And I don't even know you, but I've known you foreverF G We were forged in the same holy fireC And those far away eyes, filled with sadness and joyF Contradiction, benedictionC F C G C F C G Alabama boy, yeah, yeah [Verse]F C G C There's a raft on the river, it's sacred waterF C G Sparkling beneath a southern skyF C G C Little Boy Blue, part Huck Finn and Tom SawyerF C G C Floating away with a dream in your eye [Chorus]F C G C Alabama boy, in-side a manF C G Living your life the best that you canF C G Am With a childhood full of 'not enough'G F C G F Well, you could've chose hate, but you chose loveC G C Yeah, you could've chose hate, but you chose love
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