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Date: 8/28/99; 2:48:36 PM
 From: MARTMAN14@aol.com
 Subject: Chain of Love, by Clay Walker
 The Chain of Love
 Clay Walker
 CD: Live, Laugh, Love
 Verse 1:
 
 D
 He was driving home one evening, In his beat up Pontiac
 
 When an old lady flagged him down, Her Mercedes had a flat
               A
 He could see that she was frightened, Standing out there in the snow 
                                                                       D
 ĪTil he said Iām here to help you maāam, By the way my name is Joe
 
 Verse 2:
 
 D
 She said Iām from St. Louis, And Iām only passing through
 
 I must have seen a hundred cars go by, This is awful nice of you
        A 
 When he changed the tire, And closed her trunk
 
 And was about to drive away, She said how much do I owe you
                          D
 Hereās what he had to say
 
 Chorus:
 
 G                                              D
 You donāt owe me a thing, Iāve been there too
             A                                          D 
 Someone once helped me out, Just the way Iām helping you
 G                                               D        G                 
 If you really want to pay me back, Hereās what you do
  D                        A             D
 Donāt let the chain of love end with you
 
 Verse 3: (same chords as verses 1 and 2)
 
 Well a few miles down the road, The lady saw a small cafe
 She went in to grab a bite to eat, And then be on her way
 But she couldnāt help but notice, How the waitress smiled so sweet
 And how she mustāve been eight months along, And dead on her feet
 
 Verse 4: (same chords as other verses)
 
 And though she didnāt know her story, And she probably never will
 When the waitress went to get her change, From a hundred dollar bill
 The lady slipped right out the door, And on a napkin left a note 
 There were tears in the waitressās eyes, When she read what she wrote
 
 Repeat chorus
 
 Verse 5: (same chords as other verses)
 
 That night when she got home from work, The waitress climbed into bed
 She was thinkinā about the money, And what the ladyās note had said
 As her husband lay there sleeping, She whispered soft and low
 Everythingās gonna be alright, I love you, Joe  
 
 Transcribed by:  Marty Rhodes
         MARTMAN14@aol.com