It'll Come Back

B                     E          B
On our little girl's, third birthday
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She got a sandbox, in the 
       B
backyard to play
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Sand was everywhere, as she played 
        B
and she laughed
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I fussed at her, for it killed 
     B
all my grass.

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It'll Come Back
           B
It'll Come Back
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Daddy don't be mad
                               B
God and the rain will bring it back.

B                     E           
When our little girl, just turned 
B
ten
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She got a bike, to ride with all 
    B
her friends
She skinned both her knees, as she 
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played and she laughed
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I fussed at her, for it killed 
     B
all my grass.

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C                     F   
When our little girl, turned 
        C
seventeen
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We built her a pool, in the 
         C
backyard that spring
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All her friends came, and they swam
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 and they splashed
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I fussed at her, for it killed 
     C
all my grass.

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It'll Come Back
           C
It'll Come Back
G7
Daddy don't be mad
                               C
God and the rain will bring it back.

C                         F      
My wife and I sit, on the porch 
   C
all alone
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As I look out across, at my 
 F         C
beautiful lawn
The house is quiet, there's no 
F           C
children at play
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And I said to my wife,
"Honey if you'll listen real close. 
You can still hear her say."

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