PaPa -Tab Guitar

(Dm) Everyday my papa worked

To (Gm) help to make ends meet
To (A7) see that we would eat
(To) (Dm) keep those shoes upon my feet
(Dm) Every night my papa would take
And (Gm) tuck me in my bed
Kiss (A7) me on my head
After (Dm) all my prayers were said

(Dm) Growing up with him was easy
Time (Gm) just flew on by
The years (A7) began to fly
He (Dm) aged and so did I

(Bb) I could (C) tell
That (A7) mama wasn't (Dm) well
Papa (Bb) knew and (C) deep down so did (F) she
So did (A7) she
(Bb) When she (C) died
My (A7) papa broke down and (Dm) cried
(Bb) All he said was, (Gm) "God, Why not take (A7) me!"

(Dm) Every night he sat there sleeping (Gm) in his rocking chair
He (A7) never went upstairs
All (Dm) because she wasn't there

(Dm) Then one day my Papa said,
"Son, I'm proud (of) (Gm) the way you've grown
Make it (A7) on your own
I'll (Dm) be O.K. alone."

***Tương tự*********

Every time I kiss my children
Papa's words ring true
"Your children live through you.
They'll grow and leave you, too"
I remember every word my papa used to say
I live that every day
He taught me well that way

Every night my papa would take
And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head
After all my prayers were said

Every night my papa would take
And tuck me in my bed
Tuck me in my bed
After all my prayers were saidIntro
Em Em Am B7 Em

Verse 1

Em
Everyday my Papa would work
Am
To help to make ends meet
B7
To see that we would eat
Em
Keep those shoes upon my feet
Em
Every night my Papa would take me
Am
And tuck me in my bed
B7
Kiss me on my head
Em
After all my prayers were said
Em
Growing up with him was easy
Am
Time just flew on by
B7
The years began to fly
Em
He aged and so did I

Chorus

C B7 Em
I could tell, that Mama wasn't well
C Am Em
Papa knew and deep down so did she, so did she...
C B7 Em
When she died, Papa broke down and cried
C Am Em
All he said was, "God, why not take me?"

Verse 2

Em
Everynight he sat there sleeping 
Am
In his rocking chair
B7
He never went upstairs
Em
All because she wasn't there
Em
Then one day my Papa said, "Son,
Am
I'm proud the way you've grown...
B7
Make it on your own...
Em
Oh, I'll be ok alone."