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To Beat The Devil chords and lyrics - ERIC CHURCH
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[Verse 1] [G]I h[D]ad [G]this song and Chris saved my life and I wouldn'[D]t, I wouldn't [G]be here if it weren't for this song, if it weren't for Chris Gustavus. I'm having a hell of a hard enough time for him sitting right there [D]as I play [C]it.[G] I [C]had [G]a, I had, you know, a rough time in Nashville. Like a lot of people, they get told no a lot. An[D]d I'd played that game where, [G]you know, if I get told no one more time, I'm out of [D]here. I'm packing up, I'm going [G]back to North Carolina. I went into this particular meeting knowing that this was gonna be the meeting where it all happens. And I remember I played probably [D]a half a song, [G]and the guy said, started waving his hand, And he goes, um, I don't, I don't know where you're [D]from. [G]I don't know much about you, but I'd go [D]back there. And, and that's one time [G]I was going to, [C]an d I went to my car in the parking lot of this [D]publishing house[G], [D]and I just [G]got the Austin Sessions on a CD, and the next song was to beat [D]the devil.[G] and [D]it talked about, [G]it talked about the very thing I was, I was going through. So I decided to stay one more day [D]af ter I got [G]drunk. I got drunk first, then I stayed one more day, and the next day I got a publishing deal, phone rang. so I'm [C]here.[D][G] I'm here because of that man right there. It was winter time in Nashville, down [C]on Music City [G]Road, and I was looking for a place to [D]get myself out of the cold. To [C]warm the frozen [D]fever that was eatin' at my [Em]soul. [C]To keep the chilly wind off my gui[D]tar. My [G]thirsty wanted whiskey, but [C]my hungry needed [D]beans.[G] It had [C]been a month of paydays [D]since I'd heard that eagle scream. So [C]with a stomach full of [D]empty In a pocket full of dreams, [Em]I le[C]ft my pride and stepped inside [D]a bar. [Em]Actually, I guess you could call it a tav[C]ern. Cigarette smoke through the ceiling, sawdust on the [D]floor, friendly [G]shadows. I saw that there was just one old man sitting at [C]the bar.[G] And the mirror, could see him checking out [D]me and my guitar. An[C]d he turned and said, [D]come up here, boy, [G]and show us who you [Em]are. [C]I said, I'm dry. He [D]bought me a beer. [G]He nodded at my guitar. He said, it's a tough life, ain't it? I just looked at him. [D]He said, you ain't makin' any money, are you, boy? I said, mister, [Em]you been readin' my [C]mail. Need a smile. [D]He said, let me see that guitar. [C]I got somethin' you o[D]ughta h[G]ear. And he laid it on me. If you [C]waste [G]your time talkin' to The [C]people you don't listen to The [G]things that you are sayin' [D]Who [G]do you[D] think's gonna hear? And if [G]you should die, explain it how [D]The [C]things that they complain about The [G]things that could be changing Who do [D]you think's gonna [G]care? [D]There [G]were [D]other lonely singers In a [C]world turned up [G]blind [C]Crucified by wha[G]t they hadn't sho[D]wn And [G]their voices have been scattered by the [C]swirling winds of time [G]Cause the truth remains that [D]no one wants to [G]know The old man was a stranger, but [C]I'd heard his song be[G]fore Back before fail[C]ure had [Bb]me locked [D]out of both sides of the door [C]Well, no one stood be[D]hind me but my shadow on [Em]the floor An[C]d lonesome was more than a [D]state of mind [G]You see, the devil, he [C]haunts [G]the hungry men If you don't want to join him, you [D]got to beat him [C]I ain't saying I beat the devil, [D]but I did drink his beer [Em]for nothing, [C]an [D]d I stole that son of a bitch's [G]song.[D][G] And you can still hear me singing to you, the [C]people that you don't listen to, the [G]things That I am safe And [D]someone's gonna hear And I [G]guess I'll die explaining how The [C]things that they complain about Are [G]things they could be changing Hoping [D]someone's gonna [G]care Well, [C]I was b[D]orn a lonely singer And I'm [C]bound to die the same [G]But I've got[C] a fiend to hun[G]ger in my [D]soul And if I [G]never have a nip, I won't [C]ever die ashamed [G]Cause I don't believe that [D]no one wants to [G]know[D][Em] Yeah, I [C]don't believe that [D]no one wants to [G]know[D][G] You
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