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A Man Don't Have to Die

Brad Paisley
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 Intro
 Well he yelled  out from the back row look  here preacher man
We  all know you're new here but you need  to understand
 Well It  don't really scare us when you yell  and shake  your fist
 You see we  already know  that hell exists
 It's six  months short of thirty years when the boss man lays you off
 No thankin'  you no pair of shoes no shiny new gold watch
 It's payments  that you can't  make on a house  that you can't sell
 See a man  don't have to die  to go to hell
 No you  don't have to die  to go to hell
 So tell  us 'bout them angels and how they fly  around  and sing
Tell  us how to get there 'cause we  all want to be
 Restin' in  the arms of Jesus no shame  or pain  or tears
 There's hell  enough to go  around down here
 It's a place  out by the airport where the girls dance just for you
 And all  you feel is drunk and broke and lonely when their through
 It's waking  up with nothing  but that stale  tobacco smell
 See a man  don't have to die  to go to hell
 Nah you  don't have to die  to go to hell
Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh ooohohhh
Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh ooohohhh
 It's every  other weekend and wednesdays with your kid
 And knowin'  that he'll hate you when he finds out what you did
 Cause you'd  all still be together  if you loved  his momma well
 There ain't  no end to the stories  we can tell
 Yeah a man  don't have to die  to go to hell
 So tell  us bout them angels  how they fly  around and sing
Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh ooohohhh
Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh Oooh  oooh oooh ooohohhh ooohohhh
 (fade)

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Readable chord sheet for A Man Don't Have to Die by Brad Paisley

Intro  [D]

Well he [D]yelled out from the back row [G]look here [A]preacher [D]man
[D]We all know you're new here but you [Bm]need to under[A]stand
Well [D]It don't really scare us when you [G]yell and [A]shake your [Bm]fist
You see [D]we already [A]know that hell e[G]xists

It's [G]six months short of thirty years when the boss man lays you off
No [D]thankin' you no pair of shoes no shiny new gold [A]watch
It's [D]payments that you [A]can't make on a [D]house that you can't [G]sell
See a [Bm]man don't have to [A]die to go to [G]hell
No [Bm]you don't have to [A]die to go to [D]hell

So [D]tell us 'bout them angels and how they [G]fly a[A]round and [D]sing
[D]Tell us how to get there 'cause [Bm]we all want to [A]be
Restin' [D]in the arms of Jesus no [G]shame or [A]pain or [Bm]tears
There's [D]hell enough to [A]go around down [G]here

It's a [G]place out by the airport where the girls dance just for you
And [D]all you feel is drunk and broke and lonely when their [A]through
It's [D]waking up with [A]nothing but that [D]stale tobacco [G]smell
See a [Bm]man don't have to [A]die to go to [G]hell
Nah [Bm]you don't have to [A]die to go to [D]hell

[Bm]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [G]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [D]ooohohhh
[Bm]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [G]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [A]ooohohhh

It's [G]every other weekend and wednesdays with your kid
And [D]knowin' that he'll hate you when he finds out what you [A]did
Cause [D]you'd all still be to[A]gether if you [D]loved his momma [G]well
There [Bm]ain't no end to the [A]stories we can [G]tell
Yeah a [Bm]man don't have to [A]die to go to [D]hell   [D]

So [D]tell us bout them [A]angels how they [D]fly around and [G]sing

[Bm]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [G]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [D]ooohohhh
[Bm]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [G]Oooh oooh oooh ooohohhh [D]ooohohhh

(fade)

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