Open Season on My Heart Tim McGraw
[F]Here's to the corners yet to t[C]urn
[Bb]Here's to the bridges yet to [Gm]burn
[Bb] Here's to the whole thing blown [Gm]apart
[Bb]It's open s[C]eason on [F]my heart
[F]The days go by like flying b[C]ricks
[Bb] Leave gaping holes too deep to [Gm]fix
[Bb] I'd just stay home if I were s[Gm]mart
[Bb] It's open [C]season on [F]my heart
I[Bb] can't blame a[Gm]nyone but [F]me
[C] This reckless f[Gm]ool I've come to [F]be
[Bm] My tired excuses just don't f[C]it
[Bb] It don't look good from where I [C]sit
[Bb] I've tried to change without much l[F]uck
[Bb] I reached the point where I get [F]stuck
[Bb] I hit the streets and the fireworks [C]start
[Bb] It's open s[C]eason on my [F]heart
I[Bb] can't be s[G]omething that I'm [F]not
[C] I can't giv[G]e what I haven't go[F]t
[Bb] I don't know where or why or w[C]hen
[Bb] I only know the shape I'm [C]in
[F]So here's to the clown down in the [C]mouth
[Bb] Here's to the whole thing going s[Gm]outh
[Bb] My own true love's turned poison d[Gm]art
[Bb] It's open [C]season on my [F]heart
H[Bb]ere's turning heartaches into [Gm]art
[Bb] It's open [C]season on my [F]heart
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