Mitch Sevy - Our Fathers Sons

G C G You curse the so called bums that you see on the street, you get mad at the maître d' because D G C G he gave away your seat, but what if your brother had made that mistake, what if he had no place D G C G to stay and nothing to eat, I bet you'd give your last dollar of forgive such a trivial thing D C D G well guess what my friend though your not blood brothers there still your fathers sons C D G Em So have some compassion for the downtrodden and patience for your fellow man C D G after all we're all our fathers sons G C G D We all get mad at the guy thats driving to slow, or paying with change at the gas and go G C G we've all had those times we couldn't find that turn, or those years counting change D G C G to get back and forth to work, we should give our brother room so he can concentrate D C D G or swipe our card and fill up our brothers tank after all what would our father think C D G Em So have some compassion for the downtrodden and patience for your fellow man C D G after all we're all our fathers sons