Three Wooden Crosses
Randy Travis
Continúa después del anuncio
Tono:
C Am A farmer and a teacher, a hookerF and a preacher, ridin' on aC G midnight bus, bound for Mexico.C One was headed for vacation, oneAm for higher education, andF G two of them were searchin' forC lost souls.F That driver never, ever saw theG F stopsign, and eighteen-G wheelers can't stop on a dime. Chorus:C There are three wooden crosses onAm the right side of the highway.F C Why there's not four of themG heaven only knows.Continúa después del anuncioC I guess it's not what you take whenAm you leave this world behind you.F G It's what you leave behind youC when you go. That farmer left a harvest, a home and eighty acres, a faith and love for growin' things in his young son's heart. And that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children and did her best to give'm all a better start. And that preacher whispered, "Can't you see the promised land?"as he laid his blood-stained Bible in that hooker's hand. Chorus:Am That's a story that our preacherF C G told last Sunday, as he held that blood-stained Bible up for all of us to see. He said,C Am "Bless the farmer and the teacherF and the preacherC who gave this Bible to my mama, whoG read it to me." There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway. Why there's not four of them, now I guess we know. It's not what you take when you leave this world behind you. It's what you leave behind you when you go.C There are three wooden crosses onAm C the right side of the highway.