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Modern Day Prodigal Son

Brantley Gilbert
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I  set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom
 in a truck that  daddy bought me
 and money mom had saved for school
I  laid down all my books and picked up the drinking
 hell I let  'em down
 when i gave up like a fool
 and one reckless  night just lookin' for my whiskey
 I found a bible  mama gave me and read a while
 I read  a story 'bout a man who lived just like  me
 then finally ate  his pride and came runnin' home
 lord I'm a renegade,  a rambler
 I've squandered  all I've owned
 a bonified runaway,  I'm a gambler
 can't count  the lies I've told
 and I need redemption,  how 'bout forgiveness
 and I pray  for open arms
 'cause I'm comin' home,  like a modern day prodigal  son
I  had all of my things packed by early mornin'
 I left that bottle  I'd lost right there on the bathroom  floor
I  stopped at a payphone and called back home  to mama
 yeh she might  not even talk after all  I've done
 the phone rang  twice before I got an  answer
 and mama nearly  dropped the phone when  she heard me say
 I said  mama it's your son and will yall  have me
 she said son you  know I've longed for this  day
 lord  I'm a renegade,  a rambler
 I've squandered  all I've owned
 a bonified runaway,  I'm a gambler
 can't count  the lies I've told
 and I need redemption,  how 'bout forgiveness
 and I pray  for open arms,  and be with me lord
 'cause I'm comin' home,  like a modern day prodigal  son
 lord I'm a renegade,  a rambler
 I've squandered  all I've owned
 a bonified runaway,  I'm a gambler
 can't count  the lies I've told
 and I need redemption,  how 'bout forgiveness
 and I pray  for open arms,  and be with me lord
 'cause I'm comin' home,  like a modern day prodigal  son

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Readable chord sheet for Modern Day Prodigal Son by Brantley Gilbert

[C]I set out one night in the fast lane bound for [F]freedom
in a truck [Am]that daddy bought me
and money mom had saved for schoo[G]l

[C]I laid down all my books and picked up the [F]drinking
hell I [Am]let 'em down
when i gave up like a foo[G]l

and one [F]reckless night just lookin' for my [C]whiskey
I found a [F]bible mama gave me and read a whi[G]le
I [F]read a story 'bout a man who lived just [Am]like me
then finally [C]ate his pride and came runnin' [G]home

lord I'm a renega[Am]de, a ramble[F]r
I've [C]squandered all I've [G]owned
a bonified [Am]runaway, I'm a [F]gambler
can't [C]count the lies I've [G]told
and I need [Am]redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
and I [C]pray for open [G]arms                 [F]
'cause I'm comin' [G]home, like a modern day prodig[Am]al son

[C]I had all of my things packed by early [F]mornin'
I left that [Am]bottle I'd lost right there on the [G]bathroom floor
[C]I stopped at a payphone and called back [F]home to mama
yeh she [Am]might not even talk after [G]all I've done

the phone [F]rang twice before I got [C]an answer
and mama [F]nearly dropped the phone [G]when she heard me say
I [F]said mama it's your son and will [Am]yall have me
she said son [C]you know I've longed for [G]this day

lo[Am]rd I'm a ren[F]egade, a rambler
I've [C]squandered all I've [G]owned
a bonified [Am]runaway, I'm a [F]gambler
can't [C]count the lies I've [G]told
and I need [Am]redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
and I [C]pray for open [G]arms, and be with me [F]lord
'cause I'm comin' [G]home, like a modern day prodig[Am]al son

lord I'm a renega[Am]de, a ramble[F]r
I've [C]squandered all I've [G]owned
a bonified [Am]runaway, I'm a [F]gambler
can't [C]count the lies I've [G]told
and I need [Am]redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
and I [C]pray for open [G]arms, and be with me [F]lord
'cause I'm comin' [G]home, like a modern day prodig[Am]al son

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