Tono: A
Introducción:
G
Old man Wrigley lived in that white house,
D
Down the street where I grew up.
Em
Momma used to send me over with things
C
We struck a friendship up.
G D G
I spent a few long summers, out on his old porch swing.
G
Says he was in the war went in the Navy.
D
Lost his wife lost his baby.
Em
Broke down and asked him one time
C
How ya keep from going cra-zy
G D
He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while
Em
I asked him what he meant
C
He looked at me
Smiled and said..
G
I raise my hands.
D
Bow my head
Em
I'm finding more and more truth
C
In the words written in red
Am
They tell me that there's more to life
C
Than just what I can see
G D
Oh I believe, mmm-mmm
Few years later I was off at college
Em
I can't quote the book
C
The chapter or the verse
G
You can't tell me it all ends
A
In a slow ride in a hearse
Am
You know I'm more and more convinced
G
The longer that I live
Am
This can't be
Am
No this can't be
C D
No this can't be all there is.
Chorus......