• Song:

    Nothing Short Of Dying

  • Artist:

    Travis Tritt

  • Album:

    Its All About to Change

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C5 - D5 - G5 - G5 - G5 
Verse 1: 
G5                             C5 
I should have told her more I love her 
                                  G5 
I should've spent more time at home 
                                 C5 
But should haves really aren't important 
                                 D5 
Since the fact is , now she's gone 
                          C5 
I wish I'd listened to my conscience 
                             G5 
when it said," don't let her go 
                               C5 
And if she's wonderin' how I'm doing 
D5                              G5 
Well, I think she ought to know 
            A5 B5  C5 
That I find myself praying 
                               G5  G5  G5 
More than I've ever did before 
                           A5 
And now I find my heart is breaking 
                                  D5 D5 D5 
Each time her memory slams the door 
                  C5 
And I find myself crying 
                   G5 
And trying to hold on 
                                   C5 
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying 
D5                              G5     D5  C5  G5 
That's worse than being left alone 
 
Verse 2: 
G5                              C5 
I thought I'd be just fine without her 
                        G5 
I'd be happy, a free man 
                        C5 
But the hurting side of lonesome 
                        D5 
Is what I didn't understand 
                         C5 
And the lessons that I'm learning 
                         G5 
Lord, I'm learning awful well 
                                C5 
Cause nights I used to spend in heaven 
D5                                  G5 
Have been replaced by nights of hell 
           A5 B5  C5 
And I find myself praying 
                          G5    C5  G5 
More than I've ever did before 
G5                          A5 
And now I find my heart is breaking 
                                    D5 D5 D5 
Each time her memory slams the door 
                  C5 
And I find myself crying 
                       G5 
Oh, And trying to hold on 
                                   C5 
Cause there ain't nothing short of dying 
D5                             C5      Eb5   G5  C5  G5 
That's worse than being left alone
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