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Аккорды к песне ​Thomas Rhett — Death Row

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[Intro] 
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[Verse 1] 
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..Just last week I went to prison 
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To see some boys down on death row 
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Brought some guitars and my buddies 
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To play some songs I thought they’d know 
          
I could feel myself trembling 
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When I shook one of their hands 
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I thought that he would be a monster 
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Turns out he’s a whole lot like I am 
 
[Chorus] 
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Yeah, we talked hunting, we talked fishing 
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Like I  Do with boys back home 
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How Jesus is the ticket 
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And narrow is the road 
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About how all we need is forgiveness 
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‘Fore we see them streets of gold 
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Yeah, I learned a lot ’bout livin’ from them boys down on death row 
 
[Verse 2] 
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…One of ’em name’s was Johnny 
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Ain’t touched the grass in thirty years 
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Maybe I ain’t supposed to feel sorry no 
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But it ’bout brought me to tears 
 
Then it hit me, we’re all human 
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Ain’t always proud of what we done 
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Everybody’s days are numbered 
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Only difference is, they all know which ones 
 
[Chorus] 
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Yeah, we talked hunting, we talked fishing 
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Like I  Do with boys back home 
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How Jesus is the ticket 
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And narrow is the road 
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About how all we need is forgiveness 
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‘Fore we see them streets of gold 
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Yeah, I learned a lot ’bout livin’ from them boys down on death row 
 
[Instrumental] 
 
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[Verse 3] 
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…One of ’em sang, “Amazing Grace”, how sweet the sound 
 
With one hand raised and one foot chained to the ground 
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Yeah, he sang it like he knew he’d just been found 
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Yeah that next week, they laid him six feet down 
 
[Instrumental] 
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[Chorus] 
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I can’t say that he’s in Heaven, who      Am I to judge his soul? 
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But Jesus don’t play favorites, sayin’ a name that He don’t know 
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Yeah I learned that and then some, with them boys down on death row 
 
[Outro] 
   D                       A           D 
I learned all that and then some, from the boys down on death row 

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