Itll Come Back

B E B On our little girl?s, third birthday F#m7 E B She got a sandbox, in the backyard to play E B Sand was everywhere, as she played and she laughed F#m7 E B I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass. E It?ll Come Back B It?ll Come Back F#m7 Daddy don't be mad B God and the rain will bring it back. B E B When our little girl, just turned ten F#m7 E B She got a bike, to ride with all her friends E B She skinned both her knees, as she played and she laughed F#m7 E B I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass. C F C When our little girl, turned seventeen G7 F C We built her a pool, in the backyard that spring F C All her friends came, and they swam and they splashed G7 F C I fussed at her, for it killed all my grass. F It?ll Come Back C It?ll Come Back G7 Daddy don't be mad C God and the rain will bring it back. C F C My wife and I sit, on the porch all alone G7 F C As I look out across, at my beautiful lawn F C The house is quiet, there's no children at play G7 (Stop) And I said to my wife, "Honey if you'll listen real close. You can still hear her say."