In Spite of Spite Cory Morrow [Intro] * D * G * A * G * A * D *D * [Verse] [D]You gave me the world when I was [G]12 years old, [A]I learned to carry that l[D]oad *D G And all I asked in return, Lord, Was not a l[A]ong and winding r[D]oad *D G I took some teasin' when I was young, You know them k[A]ids, they threw sticks and s[D]tones. *D G I had to learn to bite my tongue, Cause you s[A]aid they could never k[D]now[4].[D][2][D][4][D][2][D] [Chorus] - S[A]ometimes I wanna s[Bm]moke and p[G]la (azchords.com)