Tonart: C major•
Verse 1
C
F
G
C
F
G
I used
dad on the holidays
Couldn't wait to get out of that car
Dm
F
C
and see his smiling face
F
Even though him and mom
couldn't work it out
C
I always felt comfortable in his little place
Yeah, I felt safe
Am
G
F
The first night there, I'd cry for home
Am
G
And he'd get out his guitar
F
G
And every fear I had was gone
F
When my daddy played his old guitar
I'd watch his fingers dance
Like I'd never seen before
F
So loud and clear, it caught my ear
And every song he'd play
F
Yeah, I just couldn't believe
F
C
F
G
When my daddy played
F
Well, a couple of years came and went
And I still cherish the time
C
we spent in Surry Hills
F
Nan cookin' away downstairs
A little boy sittin' with bushy
blonde hair
Nan, can I cook with
Am
G
When dad would take his guitar
Am
G
These memories are things
F
G
time will never erase
F
When my daddy played his old guitar
I'd watch his fingers dance
Like I'd never seen before
F
So loud and clear, it caught my ear
And every song he'd play
F
Yeah, I just couldn't believe
F
C
When my daddy played
G
Am
Mary's old guitar
G
has become my best friend
F
Am
G
F
As I play across this country in the wind
C
F
Dm
And what I'd give to
C
F
be back there again
When my daddy played his old guitar
I'd watch his fingers dance
Like I'd never seen before
F
So loud and clear it caught my ear
And every song he'd play
F
Yeah, I just couldn't believe
C
F
when my daddy played,
G
C
F
G
when my daddy played
F
I used to visit my dad on holidays
Couldn't wait to get out of that car
C
and see his smiling face.
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