Solid Gone

Solid Gone Tim Barry Capo on the 8th fret I'm working on a pattern for the fingerpicking, I'll post it when I'm happy. It seems to be mostly the octave and the 5th with a little color added occasionally. I was young when I got married, young when we had kids Young when mom got sick and moved in Dads gone, to that cancer song Before my dad died, he left me his .22 A winchester rifle, it was his dads to Now its mine, my how time flies I pay our rent by cleaning, the offices in town We live on a bad side, where the police donâ??t come round It aint safe, but I canâ??t move us out The bills they stack up, in the mailbox outside Mostly from hospital, from before dad died And the rest were past due and shutoff dates Well the new guy on the job, talked me in on my way down We go half on some weight, I pay some bills we both get out Heâ??d front it too, what would you do I started selling to some old friends, gave some to granny Ruth. Sheâ??s sick with cancer, same as dads it helps her through I paid some bills off, was getting out Then I hear this crashing, outside my house These men came running at my maw maw, running at my wife my daughter started screaming, I feared for their life weapon drawn, I had not known The men who tore off my lock, and broken down my door And threatened my family, were officers of the law Darkened rooms, how could I have known Such a terror, inside my home Nine years to twenty, what have I done Nine years to twenty, intent and a gun To my family, what have I done For my family, what have I done Before my dad died, he left me his 22 Look over your family son, do what you need to Dadâ??s gone, now Iâ??m solid gone But we always done, what needed to be done.