There's a s E pirit of a st B orm in my s E oul,
A r E estlessness that A I can't seem to t B ame,
The t A hunder and li B ghtning follow E everywhere I g A o,
There's a s E pirit of a st B orm in my s E oul
There's a E hurricane that's r B aging through my bl E ood
And E I can't find a A way to calm the s B ea,
A Maybe I'll f B ind someday the w E aters aren't so r A ough,
E But right now they've g B ot the best of E me
And o B o-oh it's been a lo A ng, long time,
Si E nce I had real peace of m B ind
So B I'm just gonna s A it right here in t E his old chair
Unt A il this s B torm rolls A by
A A E B
A A E B
And B oo-oh maybe it's just the A way I am
M E aybe I won't ever ch B ange
So B I'm just gonna s A it right here in t E his old chair
And j A ust soak B up the ra E in A B
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There's a s E pirit of a st B orm in my s E oul
And E every time I t A hink it's gone aw B ay
The d A ark clouds g B ather, that old w E ind begins to b A low
The s E un's gonna s B hine someday I h C#m ope
But there's a s E pirit of a s B torm in my so A ul A E B
A A E B ..E
In my soul
Kenny Chesney
