Shaun Jacobs - End of the Road 

F 
She’s got style 
               Dm 
She’s got class  
        Bb 
She’s got crazy love 
F 
(woah) 
Dm           Bb        
And she knows my name 
F                 
She’s the one  
    Dm          Bb 
I cannot stop thinking of 
F       
(woah) 
   Dm        Bb 
I think she feels the same 

F 
I can’t let her go 
F 
I just want her to know 
F 
If it all falls down  
        Dm              Bb       
I’ll be standing at the end of the road 

        

F-Dm-Bb 

F 
If it all falls out  
        Dm                 Bb 
I’ll be standing there to carry the load 


F-Dm-Bb 

          F                    Dm        Bb 
If we got caught in the middle of tidal waves 
F                     Dm      Bb 
Lost in the riddles, carried away 
      F 
When all boils down  
         Dm               Bb 
We’ll be standing at the end 


F-Dm-Bb 

F                 Dm       Bb 
In a moment she’s walking down the isle 
F 
(woah) 
Dm         Bb 
I’m still thinking of 
F                  Dm        Bb 
How she’s got me around her finger now 
F 
(woah) 
Dm        Bb 
It’s this crazy love 


F                 Dm 
I can’t let her go 
   Bb 
I just want her to know 
F 
If it all falls down  
        Dm              Bb 
I’ll be standing at the end of the road 


F-Dm-Bb 

F 
If it all falls out  
        Dm                      Bb 
I’ll be standing there to carry the load 


F-Dm-Bb 

          F                   Dm         Bb 
If we got caught in the middle of tidal waves 
F                     Dm      Bb 
Lost in the riddles, carried away 
     F 
When all boils down  
           Dm            Bb 
We’ll be standing at the end of the road 


F x4 

Dm          Bb        F 
Five years later as I’m leaving 
Dm      Bb      F 
It’s alright I say 
                    Dm      Bb        F 
‘Cause I’ll be coming back home in the evening 
       Dm       C            F 
To my wife and child on the way 


F 
If it all falls down  
        Dm              Bb 
I’ll be standing at the end of the road 


F-Dm-Bb 

F 
If it all falls out  
        Dm                 Bb 
I’ll be standing there to carry the load 


F-Dm-Bb 

              F                Dm         Bb 
If we got caught in the middle of tidal waves 
F                     Dm      Bb 
Lost in the riddles, carried away 
          F 
When all boils down  
          Dm              Bb 
We’ll be standing at the end 


F-Dm-Bb 
(woah) x4 

         Dm               C         F 
We’ll be standing at the end of the road 


F-Dm-Bb 
(woah) x4 

           Dm            Bb         F 
We’ll be standing at the end of the road