A A
It was like nails on a chalkboard when Daddy played his kinda music
A A
If you'd have asked me then, I'd a said it was borderline abusive
D D
But I'm gettin' to where I don't mind it now
A A
I'm comin' around
[Verse 2]
A A
I blew out of here the next day after graduation
A A
Destination anywhere with a higher population
D D
Never to return to this tiny town
A A
But I'm comin' around
[Chorus]
E
I'm comin' around, I'm figurin' out
D A
A lot of things I thought I knew
E
I never dreamed I'd be seein' things
D A
From this point of view
F#m C#m D
Still a little ways from slowin' it all the way down
A A
But I'm comin' around
[Post-Chorus]
|D | A | A | A |
[Chorus]
E
I'm comin' around, I'm figurin' out
D A
A lot of things I thought I knew
E
I never dreamed I'd be seein' things
D A
From this point of view
F#m C#m D
Still a little ways from slowin' it all the way down
A A
But I'm comin' around
[Verse 3]
A A
I've never been that big a fan of gettin' up on Sunday mornin'
A A
And listen to that ol' preacher talk was always kinda borin'
D D
Yeah, I'm still a little more lost than I am found
A A
But I'm comin' around, yeah, I'm comin' around
[Chorus]
E
I'm comin' around, I'm figurin' out
D A
A lot of things I thought I knew
E
I never dreamed I'd be seein' things
D A
From this point of view
F#m C#m D
Still a little ways from slowin' it all the way down
A A
But I'm comin' around Yeah, I'm comin' around
