Jesus Lived In A Motel Room

	  		
A 
I had to tell you 
                 G 
Don't you feel fear 
                         C 
Done telling people no need to say 
A 
I had to tell you 
               G 
Why can't you hear 
                   C 
Anxiety surrounding me 
A 
I had to tell you 
                G 
There's no big deal 
                      C 
It happens all the time 
A                           G C 
So honestly not a thing to fix 
A 
My mama always told me 
                   G 
Don't waste a minute 
                  C 
Nirvana as how it is 
A 
And papa always told me 
             G 
Vigilance vivid 
                            C 
Or you will loose what you got 
A 
Then they both tried to warn me 
                      G 
Closed door falls into silence 
                      C 
I'm drifted too far away 
A                                            G 
Then it went out of sight and no outline's left 

( A  G  C ) 
( A  G  C ) 

A 
Now time to go back 
            G 
Ocean of tears 
                            C 
Before the sailing gonna turn back 
A 
Now it's the time to go back 
                     G 
My tongue can make or break 
                     C 
Before I slip and realize 
A 
Yeah, it's the time to go back 
                     G 
He hasn't figured it out 
                           C 
Guess I should have to go back 
A 
Maybe I'm bout to go to hell 
                     G 
Some things are roaming 
                    C 
It's so hard to pull it out 

D                                              A 
Choose which praying hands will be on top of the other hand 
A 
I look for my bible to shore 
D 
Think I left my bible 'bout around here somewhere 
A 
So I go through the table, under my bed to figure 
D 
No, I should better get down on my knees 
A 
Knocking on the heavens door, it maybe hell it could be 
F                                E 
Focus on to focus I close my eyes 
E             
Then Oye yells 

( E  D  C  B ) 
( A  G  C )  
( A  G  C )  
( A  G  C )  
( A  G  C )  

D                                              A 
Choose which praying hands will be on top of the other hand 
A 
I look for my bible to shore 
D 
Think I left my bible 'bout around here somewhere 
A 
So I go through the table, under my bed to figure 
D 
No, I should better get down on my knees 
A 
Knocking on the heavens door, it maybe hell it could be 
F                                E 
Focus on to focus I close my eyes 
E             
Then Oye yells 

( E  D  C  B ) 
( A  G  C ) 
( A  G  C )