Tom: G
G Em C
G Em
C Em
C Em
G Am C
My Mom Turned Eighteen In The 1960s
Em D C
And She Doesn’t Remember Stonewall
G A
And To Be Fair She Can’t Have Known
C
I’d Be Her Kid
Em D
That The Bricks Launched At Police
C
Would Compel Me To Exist
G Am
And I Think About That Now
C C Em
Down The Ballot
D
For The Ones I Love And
C
I Don’t Know Yet
Em D
I Voted For
C
You
G A C
Oh What A Terrible Honor It Is
G G Am C
To Watch The Sky Fall As A Character Witness
G Am C
And I Spent The Rest Of The Night Freaking Out
G C
Had To Get High Just To Put Myself Down
Em D
But I Woke Up For
C Em
You
G Am
And I Cut My Hair
C
Because I’m Worth It
Em G Am C
And These Days I Believe In Big Foot More Than God
Em G
Cause Who’s He Hurting?
Am C Em
I Grew Up A Preacher's Kid
G Am
Cleaning Up After Communion
C C G Am C
I Know That A Church Is Not A Way To Live
G D
It's A Weekly Reunion
C G
My Best Friend Found God So We Lost Touch
Am C Em
I Guess A Savior Beats A Friend Who Thinks You’re Good Enough
C Em C
I Hope She Finds Love And Peace
C G A C
And If Her Kid Comes Out I Hope That She Calls Me
G Am C
O What A Terrible Honor It's Been
G Am C
To Learn That My Blessings Are Things You Call Sins
G Am C
I’ll Spend The Rest Of My Life Tearing Down
G C
The Jesus From Texas You Put In A Crown
Em D
But I Won’t Give Up
C
On You