E|E|---------------------------------|| At My Post - Grandaddy E|E|---------------------------------|| Bb F A Branches waving madly in the air Bb F A Waving 'round like they don't even care Bb F A Last time I considered leaving here Bb F A The roads caught fire and I drank all our beer Dm F Bb D Gm C Bb Dm F Bb D Gm C Bb Bbm Dm A Out here at my post, I've learned a lot C G I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot Bb F There's more atm's with air conditioning Em A Then there are birds on the wing Dm A Out here at my post, I've learned a few things C G Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream Bb F Em And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be A Please believe me Bb F A Branches wave and ask for change to spare Bb F A Once I did but now I barely care Bb F A Last time I considered leavin' town Bb F A Something dumb came up and I turned around Dm F Bb D Gm C Bb Dm F Bb D Gm C Bb Bbm Dm A Out here at my post, I've learned a lot C G I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot Bb F There's more atm's with air conditioning Em A Then there are birds on the wing Dm A Out here at my post, I've learned a few things C G Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream Bb F Em And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be A Please believe me Dm A Out here at my post