Kenny Chesney

^D His old man was a rebel yeller,
^G Bad boy to the bone, he'd say,
^D Can't trust a color'd feller
^G He ^D 'd ^- j ^G udge em by the tone of their skin,
(verse 2)
^D He was raised to think like his dad,
^G Narrow mind and full of hate,
^D On the road to nowhere fast,
^G Ti ^A ll the grace of God got in the way,
Then he saw the light,
^G an ^D d hit his knees and cried and said a prayer,
^A Ro ^G se up a brand new man, left the old one right there,
(chorus)
^D He ^A re ^G 's to the strong thanks to the brave,
^Bm don ^G 't ^D give up hope, some people change,
^A Ag ^G ainst all odds, against the grain,
^Bm Lov ^G e ^D fi ^- nd ^G s a way, some people change,
(verse 3)
^D She was born with her mothers habit,
^G guess you could say it's in her blood,
^D She hates that she's gotta have it,
^G She feels her glass up,
^D She'd love to kill that bottle,
^G But All she could think about is a,
^D Better life a second chance,
^G And everyone she's lettin down, She throws that bottle down,
(chorus)
^D He ^A re ^G 's to the strong thanks to the brave,
^Bm don ^G 't ^D give up hope, some people change,
^A Ag ^G ainst all odds, against the grain,
^Bm Lov ^G e ^F#m find ^- s ^G a way, some people change,
(bridge)
^G Thank God for those who make it,
^F#m Let ^- th ^G em ^A be the light,
(lead - D - A - G)
(chorus)
^Bm Som ^G e ^D people change,
^A He ^G re's to the strong thanks to the brave,
^Bm don ^G 't ^D give up hope, some people change,
^A Ag ^G ainst all odds, against the grain,
^Bm Lov ^G e ^D fi ^A nd ^G s a way, some people cha---nge, yea
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