Jesus Wouldn't Do chords by Jordan Davis

• Capo on 4th
• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: E

Intro:

C    F    C    F


Verse 1:
         C                          F
He never whiskey-stumbled out a bar way past closing time
      C                                       G
Never sat handcuffed in a backseat, bloodshot eyes looking at blue lights
                          Am7
He gave the shirt off his back to a stranger
                C                    G
And nothing but love to his neighbor
         F
He had a grip on his anger
C/E            Dm7
And then there's me

Chorus:
            F                          C               G
'Cause I'll never walk on water, but I pour some in my bourbon
    F                                  C                  G
Sometimes, my straight and narrows got too much twist and turning
       Am                C/E                F                  C
And He knows that I need more, so thank the Lord that He ain't through
       F                            G
Giving grace to folks like me doing things
                 C    F
Jesus wouldn't do


Verse 2:
   C                               F
My patience has its limits, and my words cut to the bone
         C                               G
Been too late to say I'm sorry, been too soon to throw that stone
         Am7
I can forget how to forgive
            G
Slip up and let that devil in
         F      C/E       Dm7
And fall short again and again


Chorus:
            F                          C               G
'Cause I'll never walk on water, but I pour some in my bourbon
    F                                  C                  G
Sometimes, my straight and narrows got too much twist and turning
       Am                C/E                F                  C
And He knows that I need more, so thank the Lord that He ain't through
       F                            G
Giving grace to folks like me doing things
                F   Am7
Jesus wouldn't do
C               F   Am7  C
Jesus wouldn't do


Bridge:
     G                              F
It's hard to think after everything I've done
          G                Am                F
That He'd leave the ninety-nine to come save one


Out-Chorus:
F                               C               G
I'll never walk on water, but I pour some in my bourbon
    F                                  C                  G
Sometimes, my straight and narrows got too much twist and turning
       Am                C/E                F                  C
And He knows that I need more, so thank the Lord that He ain't through
       F                            G
Giving grace to folks like me doing things
                     C   F
That Jesus wouldn't do
                           C   F
Yeah, that Jesus wouldn't do