Intro G G G F C G G G F C G G Verse 1 G Everyday over by the store C G There's an old guitar player playin' music by the score Em He sings 'bout Jesus and praisin' the Lord G D G Telllin' stories 'bout the old days back when he was in the war Verse 2 G Not a day passes by that I don't hear him play C G I listen to the words and the things they have to say Em Especially the ones 'bout God's gift to every man G D G And how his sight's been taken away but he's still got his hands Chorus C G 'Cause he's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man D With his guitar pick and his Bible in his hand G Well, the crowds will never know how many times he fell C G And it's God's way of evening the score D G He's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man Verse 3 G He ain't got nickel or a dime to his name C G He don't care about fortune or havin' no fame Em If you're ever feelin' down or get kinda bored G D G You oughta hear him sing standin' on the promises of the Lord Chorus C G 'Cause he's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man D With his guitar pick and his Bible in his hand G Well, he crossed the Devil's door many times before C G And it's God's way of evening the score D G He's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man Instrumental G C G Em G D G Chorus C G 'Cause he's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man D With his guitar pick and his Bible in his hand G Well, he crossed the Devil's door many times before C G And it's God's way of evening the score D G He's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man D G Well, he's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man D C G Well, he's a flat-top pickin', gospel singin' man
