Back To Me

                 A              
She come runnin' back to me arms 
                    F#m
wide open like she loved me.
I guess this makes about the 
   D                              
fifteenth time she's tried to let me
E
 go.
                           A     
And ain't it funny how she walkes 
                              F#m
away, all the times that she shoulda
 stayed.
But love never mattered to her 
   D                           E
anyway if it did she'd be here today

[Chorus]
           A                       
But I'm gettin back to me Yeah 
                 F#m
momma swore it never was meant to be
                             D     
and daddy said to momma just let 
him be 'cause there's certain things
     E
 a boy can't see till he becomes a 
man
  A                               
a ball cap, t-shirt, back into my 
F#m
worn out jeans
                     D           
I thank God that she couldn't see 
                          E
she never really saw the real me
            A               F#m   
and I don't miss the way it used 
  D
to be.

[Verse]
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             A                     
Now that I'm back to me, this farms
                  F#m
 too far from the city lights,
not a life that I wanted but she 
D                                
made me try so I made it work so she
E
 wouldn't cry.
                       A           
I think I'll find me a fishin pole 
and go on  an head down to my 
F#m
favorite hole
I'm back to talkin to god cause I 
D                                 
know he knows about heart break, 
     E
and a dirt road and a fishin pole

[Chorus]
           A                    
I'm gettin back to me Yeah momma 
                    F#m
swore it never was meant to be
                             D     
and daddy said to momma just let 
him be 'cause there's certain things
     E
 a boy can't see till he becomes a 
man
  A                               
a ball cap, t-shirt, back into my 
F#m
worn out jeans
                     D           
I thank God that she couldn't see 
                          E
she never really saw the real me
            A               F#m   
and I don't miss the way it used 
  D
to be.

[Solo]
     A                      F#m   
Ohhh I'm back to me.....
  D    E


[Chorus]
    A                              
I'm back to me Yeah momma swore it 
          F#m
never was meant to be
                             D     
and daddy said to momma just let 
him be 'cause there's certain things
     E
 a boy can't see till he becomes a 
man
  A                               
a ball cap, t-shirt, back into my 
F#m
worn out jeans
                     D           
I thank God that she couldn't see 
                         E
she really ever saw the real me
            A               F#m   
and I don't miss the way it used 
  D
to be.
            A               F#m   
I don't miss the way it used to 
  D
be.

[Otro]
                A               
She come runnin back to me, arms 
                    F#m
wide open like she loved me.
I guess this makes about the 
   D                         E
sixteenth timeshe's tried to let me 
go...