Anything Like Me

Brad Paisley

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D A I remember sayin' I don't care either way
Bm A G Just as long as he or she is healthy I'm ok
D A Then the doctor pointed to the corner of the screen
Bm A G And said "Ya see that thing right there well ya know what that means"
A G And I started wondering who he was going to be
A G A And I thought heaven help us if he's anything like me
G A He'll probably climb a tree too tall and ride his bike too fast
D Bm A End up every summer wearin something in a cast
G D/F# Em A He's gonna throw a ball and break some glass in a window down the street
G A He's gonna get in trouble oh he's gonna get in fights
Bm A E4 E I'm gonna lose my temper and some sleep
G F#m Bm E A D It safe to say that I'm gonna get my pay back if he's anything like me
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D A I can see him right now knees all skinned up
Bm A G With a magnifying glass tryin to melt the Tonka truck
D A Won't he be a sight with his football helmet on
Bm A G That'll be his first love till his first love comes along
A G He'll get his heart broke by the time he's in his teens
A G A And heaven help him if he's anything like me
G A He'll probably stay out too late and drive his car too fast
D Bm Get a speeding ticket he'll pay for mowing grass
G D/F# Em A He's gonna get caught skippin class and be grounded for a week
G A He's gonna get in trouble we're gonna get in fights
Bm A E4 E I'm gonna lose my temper and some sleep
G F#m Bm E A G It's safe to say that I'm gonna get my pay back if he's anything like me
( G F#m Em D A )
A G D A He's gonna love me and hate me along the way
A G Em A The years are gonna fly by I already dread the day
G A He's gonna hug he's momma he's gonna shake my hand
Bm A E4 E He's gonna act like he can't wait to leave
G F#m Bm But as he drives out he'll cry he's eyes out
E A D If he's anything like me
G There's worse folks to be like
F#m Bm E A D G A D Aw he'll be alright if he's anything like me
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Composição: Brad Paisley, Chris Du Bois e Dave Turnbull

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