Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
Em
D
G
C
Em
The stories
that they told me
D
when I was just a child
G
C
Will stick with me till my dying day
Cause I keep them all on file
Em
Hidden in my back wheel pocket
D
Always right beside me
C
The story of this life I live
Are in the pages
Em
Of this turnrope diary
This turnrope diary
Of this turnrope diary
Em
This turnrope di ary
Every thought, every pain,
every loss, every gain
Every moment that I ever cherish
chiseled in my brain
In the pages of my diary, a motion
C
Flippin' through the pages
of the wind that I've woven
Em
Bringin' back the memories,
the sadness, the good times
Home remedies that last in the wood lines
Brim fishin' with the fellas as a little kid
C
And then I listen to some Elvis
with my dad and them
Em
Sunday dinner with my granny
Cookin' everything that's
written in my diary
So I will keep rememberin'
Every step, every move
Written on a page or two
C
Oh, I damn near have forgotten
all the mischief I could get into
Em
It makes me laugh, it makes me cry
I hate the pages
when it mentions
someone else's time
It takes me back, it makes me smile
C
This dirt road diary
has gotten me through many miles
Em
I write these notes
with a few swift strokes
D
Like a still clasp of the sand
Bm
C
And if I need to recall anything at all
It's in these pages in my head
Em
Hidden in my back wheel pocket,
D
always right beside me
C
The story of this life
I've never in the pages
Em
Of this dirt road di ary
This dirt road diary
Of this dirt road diary
Em
This dirt road diary
Just like my daddy did,
I'm making this a keepsake
And pass it on to my boy when I meet fate
The highs and lows like
a grade school seesaw
C
The lights and strobes in
the bar screaming yeehaw
Em
All the whoopings that
I took from my mama
The fun times and all the high
school drama
I won't ever forget the day my granddad left
C
I won't ever forget the
hole I fell in my chest
Em
And I will always recall
the cool air in the fall
When we strapped on them pads
and we played some ball
First buck I shot, first truck I got
C
And my first six -pack
confiscated from the cops
Em
Laughin' out loud,
readin' half of these pages
I ain't lyin' when I tell you,
man, it's one for the ages
This dirt road diary,
my life and my melody
C
Em
Here it is, son, carry on the legacy
When I pass this gun to my son one day
D
I hope he'll understand
G
C
That the pages of his legacy
They're right there in his hand
Em
Hidden in my back wheel pocket
D
Always right beside me
C
The story of this life
I'll never read the pages
Em
Of this dirt road diary
D
Diary
Em
Of this dirt road diary
C
Em
C
Em
D
Of this dirt road di ary
Em
C
He's Turbo Tariq
Outro 1
He's Turbo Tariq
Em
D
Em
C
Em
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