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1 capo 1 verse 1 D It was two shades of brown and scratched up plastic. G It held extra line, lures, hooks, and matches. A With his last name engraved in black, G D Right there by the handle on the top. D I'd slide it out of the back of his station wagon. G Lug it down the bank with my arm draggin'. A I could hardly wait for him G D To lift the lid on that tackle box.G D Cause I'd sail with across the South Pacific. A D Stand beside him on the bow of that battle ship. G D See him kiss the ground and thank the Good Lord Jesus. A Bm And watch him run to Grandma, cryin' on the dock. Em G He opened up, every time he opened up A D That ole tackle box. verse 2 D He'd bait my hook and keep on tellin' stories G About nickel Cokes, girls, and sandlot glories. A Pickup trucks and golden fields G D Long before this town knew blacktop.G D I was almost ridin' with him shotgun down those dirt roads A D Takin' turns on a jug of homemade shine G D As he raced his buddies down through Mason Holler A Bm Fillin' the sky with dust and kicked up rocks Em G He opened up every time he opened up A D That ole tackle box. Bridge Bm G He's been gone twenty years tomorrow D A But I'm still holdin' on to one more wish Bm G That God above would let be borrow Grandpa D G A For one more afternoon and one more fish.G D Cause I'd sail with across the South Pacific. A D Stand beside him on the bow of that battle ship. G D See him kiss the ground and thank the Good Lord Jesus. A Bm And watch him run to Grandma, cryin' on the dock. Em G He opened up, every time he opened up A D That ole tackle box. Outro Em G Everything he loved, he kept locked up A D In that ole tackle box. D It was two shades of brown and scratched up plastic.
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