I Chose This Road

Walt Wilkins

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C I chose this road
F Straight from the Texas Hill Country, a natural born highway junkie
F C Never much money but I always kept some faith
F And sometimes without knowing where I was going
F C I just kept rollin anyways on to
G better days
C I chose this road
F I've been blinded, divided, reunited
F Held together with prayer and
C nickle-coated wire guitar strings
F I scraped my ass of every rough patch but I kept dreaming bout green grass
F C And the day I'd grow some wings,
G get me some beautiful wings
C I chose this road
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F I met pilgrims and seekers, lion-hearted preachers and tea-leaf readers
C Yeah, I like folks who hear a call
F Wise outsiders, barrel riders, pilots of jet plane fighters,
C Watched some of 'em fall, but I
G 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 spin
C I chose this road
F Yeah, Tennessee nearly got the best of me
F And when I leave, I'll go
C thankfully, with the tip of my hat
F And when I am tempted to regret ever leaving Texas I just remember
F C She's always been right here in me, and that's a fact, you can bet
G your ranch on that Bridge
C I chose this road
F And I've been as lucky as lucky gets, a tune in every step
F And for every regret, there's been
C a bucket of joy
F And if God sheds some more grace, and the creek stays in its place
F I might stay in the race long
C enough to meet my little boy's
G little boy
C I chose this road
F C Yea I chose this road and i'd do
F it again
F C F I chose this road I like the way it feels
F I chose this road
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Composition: Liz Rose and Walt Wilkins

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