Thanks For The G Chord Lyrics - John Michael Montgomery

It sure is nice, sittin' on this porch 

Pickin' these old time songs 

No matter how far I get from here 

This place still feels like home 

Remember all those summer nights 

We'd talk about life and such 

Well Dad, I've come to realize 

I haven't said enough 

But thanks for the G chord 

Teachin' me about the good Lord 

Givin' me that old Ford 

When I turned sixteen 

Thanks for hangin' in there 

When I was goin' nowhere 

Thanks for never changin' 

That lock on the front door 

Thanks for the G chord 

That old flat top Martin, you gave me back then 

You know I've still got it now 

I keep it locked up in that same ol' case 

You used to tote around 

Sometimes when the crowd is quiet 

I'll bring it out again 

And play the first song you taught me 

Back when I was ten 

Thanks for the G chord 

Teachin' me about the good Lord 

Givin' me that old Ford 

When I turned sixteen 

Thanks for hangin' in there 

When I was goin' nowhere 

Thanks for never changin' 

That lock on the front door 

Thanks for the G chord 

Thanks for hangin' in there 

When I was goin' nowhere 

Thanks for never changin' 

That lock on the front door 

Thanks for the G chord