C F
Four years old with dirt on my face
G F C
I'd been out in the yard pickin' dandelions all day
F
I burst through the front door when I'd gathered enough
G F G
To give to my Mom to show her my love
Am F
When I held out my hand, she looked down at me
Dm C F G
She said, "I've never seen flowers as beautiful as these"
[Chorus]
F G C F Dm
She's the one, who told me about Jesus
G C
She's the one, who taught me to sing
F G C F
She deserves an armful of roses
Dm F G C
But she's satisfied with a handful of weeds
[Verse 2]
C F
Now that I'm older and out on my own
G F C
I wish I could find more time to make it back home
C F
I could have done better, I know in my heart
G F G
Than to scribble a note on a last minute card
Am F
But then she called on the phone and the first thing she said
Dm C F G
is, "I've read this card over an over again"
[Chorus]
F G C F Dm
She's the one, who told me about Jesus
G C
She's the one, who taught me to sing
F G C F
She deserves an armful of roses
Dm F G C
But she's satisfied with a handful of weeds
[Bridge]
Bb G
She's always known what true love means
Bb Dm G
And I want her to know what she means to me
[Chorus]
F G C F Dm
She's the one, who told me about Jesus
G C
She's the one, who taught me to sing
F G C F
She deserves an armful of roses
Dm F G C
But she's satisfied with a handful of weeds
[Otro]
Dm F G C
She's more than satisfied with a handful of weeds