Well I wanna talk to ya for a minute about an old man that I met
He said boy you’re lookin’ troubled, and I bet your life’s a mess
He said I used to have the same problem too, I was way outta control
You know the only thing that set it right for me was a little good ol’ rock ‘n roll

CHORUS 1:
I put my feet on the rock, and my name on the roll
When it’s called up yonder I won’t worry about my soul
I know my home is waiting and it’s somethin’ to behold
I put my feet on the rock, and my name on the roll

I never heard the gospel spread like that before
I guess the message comes in many ways
Those simple words of wisdom can open Heaven’s door
So every time I get the chance I say [D/] come on and

CHORUS 2:
Put your feet on the rock, and your name on the roll
So when it’s called up yonder you won’t worry about your soul
You know your home is waiting and it’s something to behold
So put your feet on the rock and your name on the roll

SOLO (VERSE chords)

CHORUS 2 (2x)

Yeah put your feet on the rock and your name on the roll

[-] [-] [-] [-] [-]
High in a tree on top of the hill
By the light of the lonesome ol’ moon
I hear the call of a lone whipporwill
Singing his mournful tune

Way off in the night blows the long freight train
With a roar and a rUmble of wheels
My poor heart is breaking with every refrain
’cause it sounds just the way I feel

And it’s a high lonesome
High lonesome heartbroken and blue
It’s a high lonesome
Lil’ darling I’m lonesome for you

[-] [-] [-] [-] [-]
Do you ever get weary roamin’ around
Do you think of the sweet love we knew
Do you ever get lonesome the way I am now
Lil’ darling I’m lonesome for you

And it’s high lonesome
High lonesome heartbroken and blue
It’s a high lonesome
Lil’ darling I’m lonesome for you
It’s a high lonesome
Lil’ darling I’m lonesome for you

Capo 2

The names of the chords may not match but the fingering does:

A/C# – 042220
Esus022200
D/A – XX0235 use pinky on 5

When I first met his momma, [A/C#]she was just 19
Couldn’t say for certain who the father was
But I have known him since he was a pup
And I’m gonna raise him up
If you never knew your daddy like [A/C#]I never knew mine
It feels like everybody knows you’re fatherless
This boy may not be blood of my blood
But I’m gonna raise him up

Chorus:
I’ll provide for him, walk be[D/A]side of him, I am strong enough
Cause it’s time he knew what a [D/A]son can do with a father’s love
He can change the world

You have to look at joseph a couple thousand years ago
When he held a newborn baby he named jesus
He said he may not be blood of my blood
Still I’m gonna raise him up

Chorus

33 years later, when the son was in his grave
Broken and abandoned by a world he came to save
His real dad said he’s mine blood of my blood
And I’m gonna raise him up

Chorus

And he can change your world
But you gotta raise him up
Raise him up

Intro – B C#m B F#7 B C#m B F#7 (Break)

Sam was a carpenter 50 years
he pounded out blood, sweat and tears
one day he hung his hammer up
he wanted to do the things he loved
what once was Sunday fishin’ now was 7 days a week
he told his wife “to find me, Ill be down at the creek”

I don’t want to drive another nail
F#7 B (walk) B F#7 E
Ive worked hard to do my job and I did it well
Ive got the scars on these two hands to show I haven’t failed
C#m F#7 B C#m B (walk) F#7 Gm G#m
but I dont want to drive another nail

Bridge
now she was a woman full of faith and old Sam was full of pride
and she knew he had one more job to do before he died

Easter Sunday rolled around
in a country church for the lost and found
oh, Sam was there against his will
as the preacher spoke on Calvarys hill
of how they took the master and they nailed him to a tree
F#7 E F#7 (break)
you could hear old Sam a cryin’ as he fell down on his knees

I don’t wanna drive another nail
F#7 B (walk) B F#7 E
I want to live my life for you I want to do it well
you’ve got the scars on your two hands
that show where I have failed
lord, I don’t want to drive another nail

I don’t wanna drive another nail
F#7 B (walk) B F#7 E
I want to live my life for you I want to do it well
you’ve got the scars on your two hands
that show where I have failed
C#m(strum) F#7(strum) B(strum)
lord, I don’t want to drive another nail

Ending – B C#m B F#7 B C#m B F#7 B

B 224442
C#m 446654
F#7 353433
G#m 466444
Gm 355333

Capo 4th fret

G 320003
Am X02210
D7 XX0212
Cm 335543
Bm 224432

CHORUS:
And when I think of you and the love we once knew
How I wish we could go back in time
Do you ever think back on old memories like that
Or do I ever cross your mind

INTRO

Oh how often I wish that again I could kiss
Your sweet lips like I did long ago (so long ago)
And how often I long for those two lovin’ arms
That once held me so gentle and close (so close)

CHORUS:
And when I think of you and the love we once knew
How I wish we could go back in time
Do you ever recall these old memories at all
Or do I ever cross your mind

CHORUS:
When old memories appear my eyes won’t stay clear
When I think of those happier times (happier times)
Do you ever recall these old memories at all
Or do I ever cross your mind

Do you ever think back on old memories like that
Or do I ever cross your mind

OUTRO: G A D A D

Chorus:

Keep your lure in the water, don’t just sit by the shore
there are souls to be caught, everywhere in this old world
Go where hearts are plenty, don’t just drift with the tide
Keep your lure in the water, in the waters of life

Verse 1:

The Lord said, “Simon, haul your nets in

Well I like fishin’,that’s why it caught my ear
The Lord knew how to get to me and what I’d need to hear

Chorus:

Keep your lure in the water, don’t just sit by the shore
There are souls to be caught, everywhere in this old world
Go where hearts are plenty, don’t just drift with the tide
Keep your lure in the water, in the waters of life

Instrumental:

Verse 2:

When the sea is troubled and it’s hard to stay afloat
And you feel like Jesus is sleeping in the boat
Don’t you dare give up on the Prince of Peace
And in the middle of the storm
You will find a sweet release

Chorus:

Keep your lure in the water, don’t just sit by the shore
There are souls to be caught, everywhere in this old world
Go where hearts are plenty, don’t just drift with the tide
Keep your lure in the water, in the waters of life. Yeah,

Keep your lure in the water, don’t just sit by the shore
There are souls to be caught, everywhere in this old world
Go where hearts are plenty, don’t just drift with the tide
Keep your lure in the water, in the waters of life
Yeah keep your lure in the water, in the waters of life

So tell me

Chorus
How do I wrap my heart up for Christmas
I wanna give it to you,
Pretty bows and ribbons
Don’t fit the gift I’m givin’
Your lovin’ arms will have to do.

At first, I though of giving you A pretty diamond ring

Wore myself out shopping For a million other things

Finally decided On something you can’t buy

But how will I disguise it So you will be surprised.

Repeat Chorus

Instrumental

A gift of love was given to, The world so long ago

Laying in a manger, He was wrapped in swadlin’ clothes

And every year we celebrate And thank the Lord above

And give to one another Our little gifts of love.

Repeat Chorus

Pretty bows and ribbons

Don’t fit the gift I’m givin’

Your lovin’ ares will have to do…

GONNA WALK THAT LINE
(Jamie O’Hara/Kieran Kane)

Intro chords: [ A B7 E]

I never been too good at doing right
Done mostly wrong most all my life
I never found a place to settle down
Baby I do believe I found it now

CHORUS
I’m gonna walk that line – gonna tote that barge
gonna lift that bale – gonna work real hard
Doin’ anything that you want me to
Baby I’m gonna walk that line for you

HOOK
Ooooo Im gonna walk that line for you
Ooooo I’m gonna walk that line for you
Do anything that you want me to
Ooooo I’m gonna walk that line for you

Well straight and narrow if ever was my past
Everlasting love never seem to last
I used to be a Tomcat out on the prowl
But baby I’m just your puppy dog now

CHORUS
[repeat HOOK and fade]

A hundred cups of coffee, five hundred cigarettes
A thousand miles of highway and I ain’t forgot her yet, but I keep on m[C-F]ovin
I keep movin down the line

There ain’t nothin in my mirror just a cloud of dust and smoke
But what do you expect when some old trucker’s heart gets b[C-F]roke
Yeah, truckers’ hearts get broke

CHORUS:
But them big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off a my mind
I’m a highway junkie I need that old white line

Ten miles out of Nashville I was doin a hundred and one
State boy pulls me over and says where’s the fire son
He said where’s the fire son

I said man there ain’t no fire, I’m just runnin from the flame
Go on and write your ticket but I ain’t the one to blame
That county judge tried to rob me blind

CHORUS

solo

So i rolled on down to Memphis, I had nothin left to lose
I wanted to hear some rock n roll but all they played was blues
I didn’t want to hear no blues

So i went to call up elvis and roger miller grabbed the phone
He said drive that 18 wheeler boy you’re the king of the road
He said I was the king of the road

CHORUS

I’m a highway junkie I need that old white line

CHORDS:

C x32010
F xx3211
G7 320001
Am x02210

Intro: G

You’re hand was wrapped around the bottle, You’re arm wrapped around her waist
You were running that full throttle, Big smile upon your face
You were the life of the party, But it was only in your mind
I hate to be the one to tell you, You didn’t have a good time

Well I bet you don’t remember, Knelling in that bathroom stall
Praying for salvation, And cursing al[D-C]cohol
And you went right back to drinking, Like eve[Em-D]rything was fine
But let’s be honest with each other, You didn’t have a good time

So take a good hard look in the mirror, And drink that image down
I’m truth that you can’t run from, I’m the conscience you can’t drown
And the happiness you want so bad, You ain’t gonna find
Until you start believing, You didn’t have a good time

When you woke up this morning, I guess you just assumed
That you got something out of, The empty bottles in this room
There ain’t an angel that can save you, When you’re listening to the wine
And the demons want to tell you, You didn’t have a good time

(Chorus) Last word of chorus Em

Somebody had to tell you
You didn’t have a good time C-G