[ Предположительная тональность: C ] Title: Modern Day Prodigal Son Website: www.myspace.com/brantleygilbertmusic capo first fret (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 school (G) (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 fool (G) and one (F)reckless night just lookin' for my (C)whiskey I found a (F)bible mama gave me and read a (G)while 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 and lord I'm A renegade(Am), A rambler(F) 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 (F)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 prodigal (AM)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