G G/F# Em Em7 C C C D G G/F# Em It was almost Christmas time, and Em7 C there I stood in another line, D Am7 Trying to buy that last gift or two, D not really in the Christmas mood. G G/F# Em Standing right in front of me was a Em7 C little boy waiting anxiously. D Am7 Pacing 'round like little boys do, D C and in his hands, he held a pair of shoes. Em D And his clothes were old and worn, Em D He was dirty from head to toe C D and when it came his time to pay, Am7 D I couldn't believe what I heard him say: A E Sir, I want to buy these shoes F#m F#m/E for my momma, please. D E A It's Christmas Eve, and these shoes are just her size. A E Could you hurry, sir? F#m F#m/E Daddy says there's not much time. D E You see, she's been sick for quite a while, D E and I know these shoes will make her smile, D E and I want her to look beautiful Bm7 E7 A Bm7 E7 if momma meets Jesus tonight. A A/G# They counted pennies for what seemed like years, F#m F#m/E D and the cashier said, "son, there's not enough here." E D he searched his pockets frantically, E A then he turned and he looked at me. He said, A/G# F#m "Momma made Christmas good at our house, and F#m/E most years she just did without, D E tell me sir, what am I gonna do? D E A Somehow I've got to buy her these Christmas shoes. F#m E So I laid the money down, F#m E I just had to help him out, D E D and I'll never forget the look on his face when he said E momma's gonna look so great. B F# Sir, I want to buy these shoes G#m G#m/F# for my momma, please. E F# B It's Christmas Eve, and these shoes are just her size. B F# Could you hurry, sir? G#m G#m/F# Daddy says there's not much time. E F# You see, she's been sick for quite a while, E F# and I know these shoes will make her smile, E F# and I want her to look beautiful C#m7 F#7 B if momma meets Jesus tonight. C#m7 B I knew I'd caught a glimpse of heaven's love C#m7 B as he thanked me and ran out. A E/G# F#4 F# I knew that God had sent that little boy to remind me C#m7 F#7 what Christmas is all about. B F# Sir, I want to buy these shoes G#m G#m/F# for my momma, please. E F# B It's Christmas Eve, and these shoes are just her size. B F# Could you hurry, sir? G#m G#m/F# Daddy says there's not much time. E F# You see, she's been sick for quite a while, E F# and I know these shoes will make her smile, E F# and I want her to look beautiful C#m7 F#7 B if momma meets Jesus tonight. E F# I want her to look beautiful C#m7 F#7 B if momma meets Jesus tonight. C#m7 F#7 B
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