Three

 C


[Verse]

   C                       F
Three weeks before I could even meet
              Dm                
My brother's son, didn't see him 
      G
turn one or two
   C                         F
Three months I haven't made Sunday 
service once
                Dm            G
I'm out on the road praying alone
       C                       
Every night for a sign that I'm 
   F
doin' this right
         Am                        
And I'm right where I'm supposed to
  G
 be


[Chorus]

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"
     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart 
out"
   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
      G
Have given me some of my best years
F                                 
But there's so much I had to miss 
     C     Em
out on
     F                             
Six years of missing home for three
 Dm                 C
 minutes on the radio


[Verse]

   C                         F    
Three years of wishing that he was
                  Dm
 here holding my hand
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              G        C
No I didn't plan for those three 
words
          F
To be the ones that hurt
                      Dm         
They don't sound the same from so 
        G
far away, oh my


[Chorus]

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"
     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart 
out"
   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
      G
Have given me some of my best years
F                                 
But there's so much I had to miss 
     C      Em
out on
     F                             
Six years of missing home for three
 Dm                 C
 minutes on the radio


[Instrumental]

 C        F        Am    G    F 

   Dm


[Bridge]

                   C
I do it for the three girls
                 F
At my show that saved up for the 
third row
           Am                   
And the three times that I heard 
        G
just this week that my words
                  C
Were sang by a three year old
                 F
Hairbrush for a microphone
                     Am
Little girl with a dream
                   G
And that girl was me, yeah


[Chorus]

 C
Momma said "You'll be a star"
     G
And Daddy said "you're gonna go far
F
All ya gotta do is sing your heart 
out"
   C
A lot of miles, a lot of tears
      G
Have given me some of my best years
F                                 
But there's so much I had to miss 
     C     Em
out on
     F                      Dm
Six years of missing home
               Bb                
But I'd spend fifty more gone for 
        F                 C        F
three minutes on the radio



End on C



Written by Lauren Alaina, Seth 
Ennis, Jordan Reynolds
Road Less Traveled
Track 3
2017