Intro: D G D G 


[Verso 1]
 
D 
Well you know I really love you 
         G 
But this wild road has got a hold of me 
Bm                           A 
I gotta go but you’re always with me 
D 
I feel you close when I close my eyes 
G 
I hear your voice it’s like you’re by my side 
Bm                                A 
Wish you were here but I know you can’t be 
   G                     A 
So here’s what I’m gonna do 
          G                     A 
I’m gonna bring it back home to you 


[Refrão]
 
            D 
More than a postcard 

Better than a photograph 
             G 
You’re gonna see what I mean when get I make it back 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you 

             D 
I breathe it in 
        D 
Soak it up 

Write it down for ya 
          G 
I’ll even catch some mountain air in a jar for ya 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you 


[Verso 2]
 
D 
Well you should see the color that the sky gets 
G 
Right before it fades into a sunset 
Bm                            A 
That endless sky shines on forever 
D 
Over the fields and through the mountains 
G 
I’m looking for it and I’ve found it 
Bm                           A 
Such a sight another perfect moment 


[Refrão]
 
            D 
More than a postcard 

Better than a photograph 
             G 
You’re gonna see what I mean when get I make it back 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you 

             D 
I breathe it in 
        D 
Soak it up 

Write it down for ya 
          G 
I’ll even catch some mountain air in a jar for ya 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you 

            D 
More than a postcard 

Better than a photograph 
             G 
You’re gonna see what I mean when get I make it back 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you 

             D 
I breathe it in 
        D 
Soak it up 

Write it down for ya 
          G 
I’ll even catch some mountain air in a jar for ya 
            D 
I’ll pick a different colored flower every field that I pass 
    A              G       D 
And bring ‘em back home to you