Chords for Mary Gauthier - Bullet Holes in the Sky [Official Music Video]

[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ It's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ the 11th of November down in Nashville, _ Tennessee. _
Free breakfast at the Waffle House.
If I show up my day, a parade up on the riverfront,
you can hear the trumpets play. _ _
Hands on hearts, the color guard kicks it off on Veterans Day.
And [Cm] they thank me for [Eb] my service [Bb] and wave their little flag.
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They'd [Eb] chin you flat on Sundays [Bb] and yes, they'd send us back.
[Cm] But I believe in [Eb] God and country [Bb] and in the angels up on high
_ [Cm] and in heaven _ [Eb] shining down on us [Bb] through bullet holes in the sky.
_ Mmm, [Fm] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Bb] mmm, _ mmm, _ _ _ mmm.
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_ _ _ _ _ Witches ask me how I'm doing, _ [Eb] but I don't know what to say.
_ [Bb] I was thinking _ about the battlefield _ the night I learned to pray.
_ Marchers make their way down Main Street.
_ [Eb] The crowd begins to cheer.
[F] I feel my chest explode as my eyes fill up with [Bb] tears.
They [Cm] thank me for [Eb] my service and [Bb] wave their little _ flag.
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They'd chin you flat [Eb] on Sundays [Bb] and yes, they'd send us back.
But [Cm] I believe in [Eb] God and country [Bb] and in the angels up on high
[Cm] and in heaven _ [Eb] shining down on [Bb] us through bullet holes in the sky.
Mmm, _
[Fm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ mmm, _ _ _ _ _ _ mmm, _ _ _ mmm. _ _ _
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_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Oh, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Jesus _ said forgive them, they know [Eb] not what they do.
_ [F] And he's here with me this morning and his words still [Bb] ring true.
So I hang my head and pray for those [Eb] we lost and those who remain.
[F] As the clouds burst over [G] Nashville, [F] _ _ it begins to [Bb] rain.
And they [Cm] thank me for [Eb] my service and [Bb] wave their little flag.
_ _ [Cm] They'd chin [Eb] you flat on Sundays [Bb] and yes, they'd send us back.
But [Cm] I believe in [Eb] God and country and [Bb] in the angels up on high
_ [Cm] and in heaven _ [Eb] shining down on us [Bb] through bullet holes in the sky.
_ [Cm] And in heaven _ [Eb] shining down on us [Bb] through bullet holes in the sky.
_ [Fm] Oh, _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ [Bb] mmm, [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] mmm, mmm, mmm. _ _ _
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