On the 20th of June 2021, the track was released. The track is Written by Walker Hayes and Lori McKenna .
Track Info
- Song: Briefcase
- Artist: Walker Hayes ft. Lori McKenna
- Album: Country Stuff
- Released Date: 20 June 2021
Chords Info
- Tuning: Standard(EADGBE)
- Key:
- Capo: 4th fret
- Chords: G,C , G/F#, Em, D
- Suggested Strumming:
- D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord
Guitar Chords | Ukulele Chords |
G – 320003 C – x32010 G#m – 220003 Em – 022000 D – xx0232 | G – 0232 C – 0003 G#m – 0222 Em – 0402 D – 2220 |
[Chorus]
G C
[Verse 1]
G
I hated when dad picked up
his briefcase
C
'Cause that meant that
G
he was leavin'
G/F# Em
But I loved the sound that
G
his keychain made
C G
When he got home in the evenin'
G
I was always sad,
mom was always mad
C G
Most nights he showed up late
G/F# Em
Set his briefcase down like
G
it didn't weigh a pound
C G
No, I never understood the weight
G
But momma always left him a plate
[Verse 2]
G
Eighteen, said I'ma be anythin'
C G
But just like my old man
G/F# Em G
Sellin' houses to all those families
C G
While his family sat at home missin' him
G
Got sick of playin' ball gamеs watchin'
C G
All the other dads watch their kids
G/F# Em
So I pickеd up a guitar case
C C
'cause it wasn't square like his
[Chorus]
C
Now, I sound like him,
and I look like him
D
And I walk like him,
and I talk like him
G
And I try to make my wife laugh
G/F# Em
When she's mad 'cause I love my
job like him
C
Now, I get it dad,
it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin'
Em
the dreams we chase
C
I guess a guitar doesn't fall
D G
too far from a briefcase
[Verse 3]
G
Well, momma cleaned, and daddy worked
C G
And I learned to play the guitar
G/F# Em
On McGregor Court, that's how we coped
C G
with all our broken hearts
G
I know I held it against him
C G
Throwin' that baseball against his steps
G/F# Em G
But daddy never held it against me
C G
'Cause I wasn't a father yet, not yet
[Chorus]
C
Now, I sound like him,
and I look like him
D
And I walk like him,
and I talk like him
G
And I try to make my kids laugh
G/F# Em
When they're sad and it's
all my fault, like him
C
Now, I get it dad, it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin'
Em
the dreams we chase
I guess a guitar doesn't fall
D G
too far from a briefcase
[Bridge]
Em
It's a blessing and a curse in
C
this case I carry around
G
Every time I pick it up,
D
my kids say, "Daddy put it down"
Em
And I see me in them,
C
and I feel him in me
G
Like the cats in the cradle and
D
the apples in the trees
C D
And I just smile when somebody says
[Chorus]
C
That I sound like him,
and I look like him
D
And I walk like him,
and I talk like him
G G/F#
And I run to the father when
Em
I hate nothin' at all like him
C
Yeah, I get it dad, it's a jugglin' act
D
Between feedin' the kids and feedin'
Em
the dreams we chase
C
I guess a guitar doesn't fall
D G C G
too far from the briefcase