Tired Of Sin chords by John Bowman
Intro 1
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Fm
Eb
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Verse 1
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When
the prodigal son
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returned home again
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With no shoes on his feet
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All battered by sin
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His father looked down
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That long, road
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And he brought him a ring,
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and the very best rose.
Db
So go kill the cat,
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his father then said,
there's plenty to eat.
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Eb
The table is spread
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My son who was long
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Is back home again
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For he has grown tired
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Fm
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Of living in sin
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I'll say to my father,
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I'm not worthy, you see
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But if you let me come home,
I'd be a servant for thee,
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I've lost all I have,
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Lord I'm hungry and cold.
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And he said, my son,
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welcome back to the fold,
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so go kill the cat.
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His father then said,
Verse 2
there's plenty to eat.
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the table is spread.
Verse 3
F
Bb
My son who was lost
Verse 4
Bb
is back home again,
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Verse 5
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for he has grown tired
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Bb
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of living in sin.
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Yes,
Verse 6
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He is proud and tired
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of living in sin,
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Cm
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of liv ing in sin.
Tired Of Sin
John Bowman
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