Intro:
[E] [C#m] [B] [A]
Verse
Three ve[E]rses a s[C#m]ong in remembrance of y[B]ou[A]. E[E]very time I think of it, I
w[C#m]onder if it?s the all that I can [B]do[A]. S[E]ome say I?m gifted, o[C#m]thers say I?m wasting my ti[B]me.[A]
But it h[E]eals the soul to hear the sound of an i[C#m]nstrument and a voice combi[B]ned. [A]
Can yo[E]u hear the[C#m] words I?m singin, c[B]an [A]you[E] feel, fe[C#m]el the sounds I?m playin, oh[B], oh can [A]
you feel the sounds I?m playin.
Verse
Three ve[E]rses to k[C#m]eep your head from falling a[B]part[A], cause you know some[E]times life will
get you down, but [C#m]God will always deal you a lucky c[B]ard[A]. So won?t you fo[E]llow all your
instincts. So[C#m]meone?s always by your s[B]ide[A], cause there are an[E]gles all among us to cus[C#m]hion
your soul on this bumpy r[B]ide. [A]
Chorus
Verse
Three Ve[E]rses a s[C#m]ong in remembrance of [B]me[A], well I di[E]dn?t join the army, but I t[C#m]ried to be
the best that I could [B]be[A]. Th[E]ose of you who doubted, I [C#m]did my best to prove you wr[B]ong[A].
Now I le[E]ave for you the lyrics of three ve[C#m]rses, and the memory of my so[B]ng, [A]the memory
of my song.
[E] [C#m] [B] [A]
Verse
Three ve[E]rses a s[C#m]ong in remembrance of y[B]ou[A]. E[E]very time I think of it, I
w[C#m]onder if it?s the all that I can [B]do[A]. S[E]ome say I?m gifted, o[C#m]thers say I?m wasting my ti[B]me.[A]
But it h[E]eals the soul to hear the sound of an i[C#m]nstrument and a voice combi[B]ned. [A]
Can yo[E]u hear the[C#m] words I?m singin, c[B]an [A]you[E] feel, fe[C#m]el the sounds I?m playin, oh[B], oh can [A]
you feel the sounds I?m playin.
Verse
Three ve[E]rses to k[C#m]eep your head from falling a[B]part[A], cause you know some[E]times life will
get you down, but [C#m]God will always deal you a lucky c[B]ard[A]. So won?t you fo[E]llow all your
instincts. So[C#m]meone?s always by your s[B]ide[A], cause there are an[E]gles all among us to cus[C#m]hion
your soul on this bumpy r[B]ide. [A]
Chorus
Verse
Three Ve[E]rses a s[C#m]ong in remembrance of [B]me[A], well I di[E]dn?t join the army, but I t[C#m]ried to be
the best that I could [B]be[A]. Th[E]ose of you who doubted, I [C#m]did my best to prove you wr[B]ong[A].
Now I le[E]ave for you the lyrics of three ve[C#m]rses, and the memory of my so[B]ng, [A]the memory
of my song.
