I Chose This Road
Walt Wilkins
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C I chose this roadF Straight from the Texas Hill Country, a natural born highway junkieF C Never much money but I always kept some faithF And sometimes without knowing where I was goingF C I just kept rollin anyways on toG better daysC I chose this roadF I've been blinded, divided, reunitedF Held together with prayer andC nickle-coated wire guitar stringsF I scraped my ass of every rough patch but I kept dreaming bout green grassF C And the day I'd grow some wings,G get me some beautiful wingsC I chose this roadContinues after the adF I met pilgrims and seekers, lion-hearted preachers and tea-leaf readersC Yeah, I like folks who hear a callF Wise outsiders, barrel riders, pilots of jet plane fighters,C Watched some of 'em fall, but IG tell you, I’ve loved them all Bridge:F I chose this road, and I'd do it again, I'd grab the wind, take another spinC I chose this roadF Yeah, Tennessee nearly got the best of meF And when I leave, I'll goC thankfully, with the tip of my hatF And when I am tempted to regret ever leaving Texas I just rememberF C She's always been right here in me, and that's a fact, you can betG your ranch on that BridgeC I chose this roadF And I've been as lucky as lucky gets, a tune in every stepF And for every regret, there's beenC a bucket of joyF And if God sheds some more grace, and the creek stays in its placeF I might stay in the race longC enough to meet my little boy'sG little boyC I chose this roadF C Yea I chose this road and i'd doF it againF C F I chose this road I like the way it feelsF I chose this road