Chords for Lord Help Me Be The Kind Of Person (My Dog Thinks I Am)

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_ _ _ _ _ _ I try to get up every morning with a smile and apply the [C] golden rule. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Sometimes that old devil tempts me and I go acting [G] like a fool.
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[G] Dear Jesus, I keep trying to be perfect, but I'm just a [C] mortal man. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Lord, help me be the kind of person my dog thinks [G] I am.
_ _ _ _ Sometimes I go to church on Sundays, _ Saturdays whiskey on [C] my breath.
_ _ _ _ But I [D] keep praying and promising to quit before I drink myself [G] to death.
_ _ _ _ Help me walk the straight and narrow, _ change this life into [C] a land. _ _ _ _ _
[D] Oh, Lord, help me be the kind of person my dog thinks [G] I am. _ _ _ _ _
I know he's just a mutt, but he [C] don't judge me when times get pretty [G] hard. _ _ _ _ _
[C] He fetches my Bible and buries my liquor [D] in the yard. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ I can feel your love inside me, Lord, and I know that I'll be coming home [C] someday. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] When I do, I pray you'll find a pair of wings for [G] old Jay.
_ _ _ _ And now the preacher's been real good to me, [D] but I know who's really been there with [C] a jam. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Lord, help me be the kind of person my dog thinks [G] I am. _ _ _ _ _
[D] Dear Lord, help me be the kind of person my dog thinks [G] I am. _ _ _ _ _ _
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