'Modern Day Prodigal Son' by Brantley Gilbert - Guitar Tutorial

            Capo on 1st fret

C                               F
I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom
       Am
in a truck that daddy bought me
                      G
and money mom had saved for school
C                            F
I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking
     Am
hell I let 'em down
                 G
when i gave up like a fool

     F                       C 
and one reckless night just lookin' for my whiskey
       F                      G
I found a bible mama gave me and read a while
 F                          Am
I read a story 'bout a man who lived just like me
         C                    G
then finally ate his pride and came runnin' home

           Am       F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   C             G
I've squandered all I've owned
       Am         F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    C             G
can't count the lies I've told
       Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    C         G              F
and I pray for open arms
            G                    Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

C                          F
I had all of my things packed by early mornin'
        Am                      G
I left that bottle I'd lost right there on the bathroom floor
C                          F
I stopped at a payphone and called back home to mama
     Am                G
yeh she might not even talk after all I've done

       F                C 
the phone rang twice before I got an answer
      F                G
and mama nearly dropped the phone when she heard me say
 F                      Am
I said mama it's your son and will yall have me
         C                G
she said son you know I've longed for this day 

 Am       F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   C             G
I've squandered all I've owned
       Am         F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    C             G
can't count the lies I've told
       Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    C         G              F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            G                    Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son

           Am       F
lord I'm a renegade, a rambler
   C             G
I've squandered all I've owned
       Am         F
a bonified runaway, I'm a gambler
    C             G
can't count the lies I've told
       Am
and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness
    C         G              F
and I pray for open arms, and be with me lord
            G                    Am
'cause I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son