Brad Paisley

^D Mother - do not ^F#m cry for me
All of t ^G his is ex ^A actly how it's s ^D upposed to be
^A I'm right h ^D ere, can you hear m ^F#m y voice
My l ^G ife, my love, my L ^A ord....my b ^D aby boy
Chorus:
As they n ^A ail me to th ^Bm is tree
Just know the F ^A ather waits fo ^Bm r me
God how c ^G an this be your wi ^D ll
To have your ^F#m son and my son k ^G illed
Whatever h ^D appens...whatever you s ^A ee
Whatever your ^F#m eyes tell you has become of ^G me
This is ^G not...it's not the e ^D nd
Bm A D (some say G second time, but i dont know?)
I am making all things new again
I rem ^D ember when you were ^F#m born
In that ^G manger where I fi ^A rst held you ^D in my arms
^A So many ^D miracles and lives you' ^F#m ve changed
And this w ^G orld repays you h ^A ow, with a ^D ll this pain
CHORUS
^{G F#m Bm A G}
Whatever h ^D appens...whatever you s ^A ee
Whatever your ^F#m eyes tell you has become of ^G me
This is ^G not...it's not the e ^D nd
I am ^Bm making all things n ^A ew ag ^D ain
D A Bm G (play a few times)