Chords for Shawn Camp "The Grandpa That I Know"

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_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G#] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Brand new shoes, [E] they hurt my [F#] feet.
This necktie is choking me.
[F#] _ _ [G#m] Cutting off [E] my air [B] supply.
When I [F#] hang my [F#] head and [B] cry.
When I hang my head to [F#] cry. _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ I see tears [E] on [B] daddy's face.
_ _ [F#] Someone's humming _
[E] amazing [B] grace.
Rain beats on [E] this gravesite [F#] tent.
_ Preacher says he did repent.
_ Preacher swears he did [B] repent. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] Got him laying [B] there in [E] pinstripes.
How'd they get [B] him in that [F#] suit?
[E] I guess the Lord [B] won't _ recognize him without [F#] his _ overalls and mule.
They all say [B] he looks so natural.
[E] But all I see is [B] a cold [F#] dark hole.
[E] I won't commit [B] this day to [F#] memory.
That ain't the grandpa that I know.
That ain't the grandpa [C#m] that I [B] know.
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[C#m] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Tractor [E] never pulled his [B] plow.
He walked and [F#] cussed and loved that [B] ground.
His hand sowed each [E] single seed.
Then he'd pray for rain and [F#] fight the [B] weeds.
He'd pray for [F#] rain and fight the [B] weeds. _ _ _
_ _ He said the simple life _ suits me fine.
He never dreamed beyond the [F#] county line.
[B] _ _ Grandma was his boyhood bride.
He'll be back [F#] in her arms [B] tonight.
_ He'll sleep [F#] there in her arms tonight.
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_ [F#] Got him laying [B] there in _ [E] pinstripes.
How'd they get him [B] in that [F#] suit?
[E] I guess the Lord [B] won't recognize him without [F#] his _ [F#] overalls and mule.
They all say [B] he looks so natural.
[E] But all I see [B] is a cold [F#m] dark hole.
[E] I won't commit [B] this day to memory.
That ain't [F#] the grandpa that I know.
They played a pretty [B] horrible number.
[E] Swore it was [B] his favorite tune.
[E] But I know he'd [B] prefer to my fiddle.
Playing Carroll [F#] County blues.
_ They all say [B] he looks so natural.
[E] But all I see is [Bm] a cold [F#] dark hole.
[E] I won't commit [Bm] this day [B] to memory.
That [F#] ain't the grandpa that I know.
That ain't the grandpa [C#] that I know.
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Grandpa that I know. _ _ _ _ _