[Intro]
Bm G D (x2)
[Verse]
It's [Bm]just an old beat up truck
Some say [G]that I should trade up
Now [D]that I got some jangle in my pocket
But [Bm]what they don't understand
Is i[G]t's the miles that make a man
I wouldn't [D]trade that thing in for a rocket
What [Bm]they don't know is my dad and me
We dr[G]ove her out to Tennessee
And s[D]he's still here and now he's [A]gone
So[Em] I h[G]old [D]on
[Verse]
It's [Bm]just an old beat up box
It's [G]rusty strings across the top
It pr[D]obably don't look like much to you
But these [Bm]dents and scratches in the wood
Yea t[G]hat's what makes it sound so good
[D]To me it's better than brand new
Yea [Bm]see this here flat top guitar
Has h[G]ad my back in a million bars
[D]Singing every country [A]song
S[Em]o I [G]hold[D] on
[Chorus]
To the t[G]hings, I beli[D]eve in
My fa[A]ith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
Yeah I hold o[Bm]n[G][D]
I hold[Bm] on[G][D]
Like the str[G]ipes to the flag
Like a b[D]oy to his [A]dad
I can't c[G]hange who I [D]am, right or w[A]rong
So I hold o[Bm]n[G][D]
[Verse]
B[Bm]aby lookin at you right now
Th[G]ere ain't never been no doubt
[D]Without you I'd be nothing
So [Bm]if you ever worry about, [G]me walkin out
[D]Yeah let me tell you something
[Bm]I hol[G]d on[D]
[Bm]I ho[G]ld o[D]n
Can you hear me baby
[Bm]I ho[G]ld o[D]n
[Bm]I ho[G]ld [D]on
[Chorus]
To the t[G]hings, I bel[D]ieve in
My f[A]aith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
To the t[G]hings, I bel[D]ieve in
My f[A]aith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
Yea I hold on[Bm][G][D]
I hold on[Bm] [G] [D]
Bm G D (x2)
[Verse]
It's [Bm]just an old beat up truck
Some say [G]that I should trade up
Now [D]that I got some jangle in my pocket
But [Bm]what they don't understand
Is i[G]t's the miles that make a man
I wouldn't [D]trade that thing in for a rocket
What [Bm]they don't know is my dad and me
We dr[G]ove her out to Tennessee
And s[D]he's still here and now he's [A]gone
So[Em] I h[G]old [D]on
[Verse]
It's [Bm]just an old beat up box
It's [G]rusty strings across the top
It pr[D]obably don't look like much to you
But these [Bm]dents and scratches in the wood
Yea t[G]hat's what makes it sound so good
[D]To me it's better than brand new
Yea [Bm]see this here flat top guitar
Has h[G]ad my back in a million bars
[D]Singing every country [A]song
S[Em]o I [G]hold[D] on
[Chorus]
To the t[G]hings, I beli[D]eve in
My fa[A]ith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
Yeah I hold o[Bm]n[G][D]
I hold[Bm] on[G][D]
Like the str[G]ipes to the flag
Like a b[D]oy to his [A]dad
I can't c[G]hange who I [D]am, right or w[A]rong
So I hold o[Bm]n[G][D]
[Verse]
B[Bm]aby lookin at you right now
Th[G]ere ain't never been no doubt
[D]Without you I'd be nothing
So [Bm]if you ever worry about, [G]me walkin out
[D]Yeah let me tell you something
[Bm]I hol[G]d on[D]
[Bm]I ho[G]ld o[D]n
Can you hear me baby
[Bm]I ho[G]ld o[D]n
[Bm]I ho[G]ld [D]on
[Chorus]
To the t[G]hings, I bel[D]ieve in
My f[A]aith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
To the t[G]hings, I bel[D]ieve in
My f[A]aith, your love, our fr[Bm]eedom
To the th[G]ings I can count on
To k[D]eep me going st[A]rong
Yea I hold on[Bm][G][D]
I hold on[Bm] [G] [D]
