Your Hands

G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G I've seen your hands greased, stained D Turn a wrench, swing a hammer, take apart a V8 Em7 Put it back together and never miss a move Cadd9 They just know what to do G And I've seen your hands ten and two D Headed East, down 40, hometown in the rearview Em7 You left for me, letting go of everything Cadd9 So I could chase a dream D Steady and true and strong Cadd9 And right where I belong Em7 D Holding a beer on a Friday night Cadd9 G Holding a match when I need a light Em7 D Holding the door and my old guitar Cadd9 G There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar D Cadd9 Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my life Cadd9 D G Cadd9 Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine G I felt your hands in the dark, light me up all over D Running through my hair and pulling me closer G Cadd9 Like nobody else, know me better than I know myself D You pick me up when I can't stand Cadd9 Like my momma prayed for kinda man Em D Holding a beer on a Friday night Cadd9 G Holding a match when I need a light Em D Holding the door and my old guitar Cadd9 G There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar D Cadd9 Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my life Cadd9 D Am Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine Em Cadd9 D Am When we got the whole world in the palm of it Em Cadd9 When the going gets tough, ain't letting go of it Cadd9 Yeah we'll make the most of it Em D Holding a beer on a Friday night Cadd9 G Holding a match when I need a light Em D Holding the door and my old guitar Cadd9 G There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar D Cadd9 Am7 Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my liiiiii-i-i-ife Cadd9 D G Cadd9 Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine G Cadd9 G Holding mine