The Road Home Travis Tritt
"IF HELL HAD A JUKEBOX"
"Transcribe" sanoma at onewest.net
[(1)](E)You left me for a dream you had to(A)follow.
(G)I didn't think goodbye would last that(D)long.
(G)You'd go off chasin' rainbows,till you
(C)realized i love you. then
(A)run back to my arms where you be(D)long.but
(E)months have passed,I guess I was mis(C)taken.
(G)Love was something i thought i knew(D)well.
(B)When i called you on the phone,
(E)Asked when you were coming(C)home.You
(G)simply told me(D)I could go to(G)hell.
[(2)]Well honey if(G)hell has a(D)jukebox.And the
(C)Devil kept it(D)full of hurtin'(G)songs.You could
(G)find me there this(E)evnin'With a
(E)broken heart and(C)grieven,
(G)Prayin' like hell you'd come back home.
[(3)]I've looked at all the pictured from our good times.
Tried to gigure out where we went wrong.
And I've dropped a million quarters down the jukebox,
I'm still haunted by what use to be our song.
I wish this mental torture would release me,
Lord i'd give all I had for what it's worth.
I don't see how the fires below,
Where you wanted me to go,
Could be any worse than this here hell on earth.
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