Everyday
William Elliott Whitmore

This is played on a banjo on the album, so it doesn't match up perfectly.  Play around with it and throw some hammer-ons in there to suit your style and it sounds
pretty close.

Intro:

C     G     D     G

G                            C             G   
As the sun came up over that eastern field today 
                              D
I could not help but think of you
G                                    C   
The feeling shoots through me like a bullet 
               G        D              G             G7  
when I think of all the pain I put you through


Chorus:

      C          G                     D
Every day I can see that I'm a part of you 
C                    G 
and you're a part of me

G                                C
It all used to make so much more sense 
               G                      D
and I'd have it all again if I could choose
     G            C             G 
I've lost some things over the years 
                        D                  G      G7
but the memory oooh the memory  I will not lose


Chorus


G                              C        G
As the sun goes down over that western field 
                                D
I still can't help but think of you
G                            C           G
Wherever you are I hope your wounds have healed
                           D              G          G7
and you forgive me for the pain I put you through


Chorus


      C               G
Every day it tortures me
                  D        C            G
I guess the apple fell too far from the tree