What I Almost Was Lyrics
| Song | What I Almost Was |
| Artist | Eric Church |
| Album | Sinners Like Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Beathard, Church, Heeney |
| [00:01.56] | What I Almost Was |
| [00:02.55] | . |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:21.74] | It was my senior year |
| [00:23.55] | I just turned eighteen |
| [00:24.74] | |
| [00:25.61] | I was a Friday night hero, with division one dreams |
| [00:29.54] | |
| [00:30.23] | I had an offer on the table |
| [00:32.16] | A four year ride |
| [00:33.47] | |
| [00:34.35] | 'Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive |
| [00:37.78] | |
| [00:38.96] | I left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch |
| [00:42.33] | |
| [00:43.15] | Walked on that next summer |
| [00:45.08] | Wound up getting cut |
| [00:46.64] | |
| [00:47.33] | I flipped off that coach, left that school in the dust |
| [00:51.01] | |
| [00:51.69] | For letting my dreams go bust |
| [00:54.25] | |
| [00:56.00] | But I thank God I ain't what I almost was |
| [01:00.74] | . |
| [01:01.30] | |
| [01:08.79] | Yea, I moved on back home |
| [01:10.23] | |
| [01:10.97] | And came awful close to being some son-in-law to some CEO |
| [01:16.27] | |
| [01:16.85] | Coulda been a corner office, country club, suit and tie man |
| [01:20.84] | |
| [01:21.61] | Answerin' to no one, but her and him |
| [01:25.42] | |
| [01:25.98] | I ran out on his money, ran out on her love |
| [01:29.60] | |
| [01:30.23] | At four in the morning I loaded my truck |
| [01:33.91] | |
| [01:34.59] | I left my home town in a big cloud of dust |
| [01:38.28] | |
| [01:38.90] | I just had to follow my gut |
| [01:41.83] | |
| [01:43.63] | And I thank God I ain't what I almost was |
| [01:48.68] | . |
| [01:48.99] | |
| [02:07.68] | In guitar town I bought this old Epiphone |
| [02:10.62] | |
| [02:15.71] | Started stringin' chords and words into songs |
| [02:19.14] | |
| [02:23.88] | I've been putting in time on Sixteenth Avenue |
| [02:26.81] | |
| [02:28.19] | Pouring out my heart for tips on a stool |
| [02:31.74] | |
| [02:32.37] | I ain't making a killing, but then there's those nights |
| [02:36.24] | |
| [02:36.76] | When the song comes together and hits 'em just right |
| [02:40.32] | |
| [02:40.92] | The crowds on their feet cause they can't get enough |
| [02:44.16] | |
| [02:45.22] | Of this music I make and I love |
| [02:48.40] | |
| [02:49.55] | And I thank God I ain't, yea I thank God I ain't, |
| [02:55.67] | |
| [02:58.58] | Yea man I thank God I ain't, what I almost was |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Beathard, Church, Heeney |
| [00:01.56] | What I Almost Was |
| [00:02.55] | . |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:21.74] | It was my senior year |
| [00:23.55] | I just turned eighteen |
| [00:24.74] | |
| [00:25.61] | I was a Friday night hero, with division one dreams |
| [00:29.54] | |
| [00:30.23] | I had an offer on the table |
| [00:32.16] | A four year ride |
| [00:33.47] | |
| [00:34.35] | ' Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive |
| [00:37.78] | |
| [00:38.96] | I left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch |
| [00:42.33] | |
| [00:43.15] | Walked on that next summer |
| [00:45.08] | Wound up getting cut |
| [00:46.64] | |
| [00:47.33] | I flipped off that coach, left that school in the dust |
| [00:51.01] | |
| [00:51.69] | For letting my dreams go bust |
| [00:54.25] | |
| [00:56.00] | But I thank God I ain' t what I almost was |
| [01:00.74] | . |
| [01:01.30] | |
| [01:08.79] | Yea, I moved on back home |
| [01:10.23] | |
| [01:10.97] | And came awful close to being some soninlaw to some CEO |
| [01:16.27] | |
| [01:16.85] | Coulda been a corner office, country club, suit and tie man |
| [01:20.84] | |
| [01:21.61] | Answerin' to no one, but her and him |
| [01:25.42] | |
| [01:25.98] | I ran out on his money, ran out on her love |
| [01:29.60] | |
| [01:30.23] | At four in the morning I loaded my truck |
| [01:33.91] | |
| [01:34.59] | I left my home town in a big cloud of dust |
| [01:38.28] | |
| [01:38.90] | I just had to follow my gut |
| [01:41.83] | |
| [01:43.63] | And I thank God I ain' t what I almost was |
| [01:48.68] | . |
| [01:48.99] | |
| [02:07.68] | In guitar town I bought this old Epiphone |
| [02:10.62] | |
| [02:15.71] | Started stringin' chords and words into songs |
| [02:19.14] | |
| [02:23.88] | I' ve been putting in time on Sixteenth Avenue |
| [02:26.81] | |
| [02:28.19] | Pouring out my heart for tips on a stool |
| [02:31.74] | |
| [02:32.37] | I ain' t making a killing, but then there' s those nights |
| [02:36.24] | |
| [02:36.76] | When the song comes together and hits ' em just right |
| [02:40.32] | |
| [02:40.92] | The crowds on their feet cause they can' t get enough |
| [02:44.16] | |
| [02:45.22] | Of this music I make and I love |
| [02:48.40] | |
| [02:49.55] | And I thank God I ain' t, yea I thank God I ain' t, |
| [02:55.67] | |
| [02:58.58] | Yea man I thank God I ain' t, what I almost was |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Beathard, Church, Heeney |
| [00:01.56] | What I Almost Was |
| [00:02.55] | . |
| [00:02.80] | |
| [00:21.74] | It was my senior year |
| [00:23.55] | I just turned eighteen |
| [00:24.74] | |
| [00:25.61] | I was a Friday night hero, with division one dreams |
| [00:29.54] | |
| [00:30.23] | I had an offer on the table |
| [00:32.16] | A four year ride |
| [00:33.47] | |
| [00:34.35] | ' Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive |
| [00:37.78] | |
| [00:38.96] | I left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch |
| [00:42.33] | |
| [00:43.15] | Walked on that next summer |
| [00:45.08] | Wound up getting cut |
| [00:46.64] | |
| [00:47.33] | I flipped off that coach, left that school in the dust |
| [00:51.01] | |
| [00:51.69] | For letting my dreams go bust |
| [00:54.25] | |
| [00:56.00] | But I thank God I ain' t what I almost was |
| [01:00.74] | . |
| [01:01.30] | |
| [01:08.79] | Yea, I moved on back home |
| [01:10.23] | |
| [01:10.97] | And came awful close to being some soninlaw to some CEO |
| [01:16.27] | |
| [01:16.85] | Coulda been a corner office, country club, suit and tie man |
| [01:20.84] | |
| [01:21.61] | Answerin' to no one, but her and him |
| [01:25.42] | |
| [01:25.98] | I ran out on his money, ran out on her love |
| [01:29.60] | |
| [01:30.23] | At four in the morning I loaded my truck |
| [01:33.91] | |
| [01:34.59] | I left my home town in a big cloud of dust |
| [01:38.28] | |
| [01:38.90] | I just had to follow my gut |
| [01:41.83] | |
| [01:43.63] | And I thank God I ain' t what I almost was |
| [01:48.68] | . |
| [01:48.99] | |
| [02:07.68] | In guitar town I bought this old Epiphone |
| [02:10.62] | |
| [02:15.71] | Started stringin' chords and words into songs |
| [02:19.14] | |
| [02:23.88] | I' ve been putting in time on Sixteenth Avenue |
| [02:26.81] | |
| [02:28.19] | Pouring out my heart for tips on a stool |
| [02:31.74] | |
| [02:32.37] | I ain' t making a killing, but then there' s those nights |
| [02:36.24] | |
| [02:36.76] | When the song comes together and hits ' em just right |
| [02:40.32] | |
| [02:40.92] | The crowds on their feet cause they can' t get enough |
| [02:44.16] | |
| [02:45.22] | Of this music I make and I love |
| [02:48.40] | |
| [02:49.55] | And I thank God I ain' t, yea I thank God I ain' t, |
| [02:55.67] | |
| [02:58.58] | Yea man I thank God I ain' t, what I almost was |
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