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The Night I Called The Old Man Out Garth Brooks  Send mail  Print

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 Verse:
 F#m
 The dining room fell silent
           E
 I can t believe what I just said
        Bm
 I just told my dad he s full of it
       C#7
 And I watched his face turn red
              F#m
 Well, then I should ve said, "I m sorry"
       D
 But I matched him shout for shout
            Bm
 I can still hear that screen door slammin 
     C#7              F#m
 The night I called him out
 
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 Chorus:
           A                   E   Bm                  F#m
 He said, "Son, it s gonna hurt me more than it hurts you"
 
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         Bm                 E                  C#7
 But somehow I couldn t help but have my doubts
 
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            A             E             Bm                F#m
  Cause I d seen my older brothers crawl back in the house
 
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      Bm                   E         F#m
 Each time they called the old man out
 
 PLAY INTRO
 
 Verse:
 Fist to fist and eye to eye
 Standin  toe to toe
 He would ve let me walk away 
 But I just would not let it go
 Years of my frustration 
 Had lead me to this night
 Now he ll pay for all the times that he s been right
 
 Chorus:
 
 Bridge:
 F#m
 It was over in a minute
 
        E
 That s when I realized
 
 Bm
 The blood came from my mouth and nose
 
         C#7
 But the tears came from my eyes
 
          F#m
 And in a memory of that fateful night
 
   D
 I know the greatest pain was his
 
               Bm             F#m
 And I just pray some day I m half the man he is
 
 Chorus:
 
 Just like my older brothers
 crawled back in the house
 
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 The night I called the old man out