Chord God Ain't Done With Me Yet by Abby Miller

Capo: 3rd fret CAPO: 3rd FRET INTRO: G D Em Cadd9 VERSE: G D It's a smaller crowd than I thought it'd be Em7 Cadd9 G D Em7 Cadd9 My daddy's words are haunting me G D Saying it ain't too late to get that degree Em7 Cadd9 G D Em7 Cadd9 Maybe it's time to give up on this dream. G D But it ain't the years it's the mileage Em7 Cadd9 And it ain't the tears it's the tryin' G D He may be wrong, he may be right Cadd9 I'll never know unless I try CHORUS: Em Cadd9 G D I still gotta lotta miles left to burn Em Cadd9 G D Baggage left to claim and pages to turn Em7 Cadd9 Seeds to sow and roots to grow G D Cadd9 I know the odds but I'll take that bet D G D Em Cadd9 'Cause God ain't done with me yet VERSE: G D There's a brown eyed boy out in the crowd Em Cadd9 G D Em Cadd9 Thinks he is gonna tie me down G D Momma's begging me to be his wife Em Cadd9 G D Em Cadd9 Says that guitar won't keep you warm at night G D But a diamond aint worth the heartache Em Cadd9 But a dream ain't the one I wanna chase G D She may be wrong, she may be right Cadd9 But I ain't goin' out without a fight CHORUS: Em Cadd9 G D I still gotta lotta miles left to burn Em Cadd9 G D Baggage left to claim and pages to turn Em Cadd9 Mistakes to make and hearts to break G D Cadd9 I know the odds but I'll take that bet D Em D Cadd9 Em D Cadd9 'Cause God ain't done with me ye-e-et BREAK: Am Cadd9 They tell me I'm driving down a dead end road Am Cadd9 D Ain't to late to come back home VERSE: G D But it ain't the years it's the mileage Em Cadd9 It ain't the tears it's the tryin' G D I may be wrong, I may be right Cadd9 I'll never know unless I try CHORUS: Em Cadd9 G D I still gotta lotta miles left to bur-urn Em Cadd9 G D Baggage left to claim and pages to turn Em Cadd9 Seeds to sow and roots to grow G D Cadd9 I know the odds but I'll take that bet D Em D Cadd9 Em D Cadd9 'Cause God ain't done with me ye-e-et G D Em Cadd9 God ain't done with me