Old man Wrig ley lived in that white house
down the street where I grew up.
Ma ma used to send me o ver with things.
We struck a friend ship up.
We spent a few long sum mers
out on his old porch swing.
Old man Wrig ley lived in that white house
down the street where I grew up.
Ma ma used to send me o ver with things.
We struck a friend ship up.
We spent a few long sum mers
out on his old porch swing.
I asked him what he meant,
he looked at (Esus)me and smiled,
’said, “I raise my (A)hands,
bow my (Esus)head.
I’m (D)find ing more and more truth
in the words writ ten in red.
They (Bm7)tell me that there’s more to life
than (D)just what I can see.
Oh, (E)I be (A)lieve.”
Mmm…
I can’t quote the book,
the (F)chap ter or the verse;
you (A)can’t tell me
it all ends in a slow
ride in a hearse.
You (Dmaj9)know, I’m more and more con vinced
the (A)long er that I live,
yeah, this can’t be,
no, this can’t be,
no, this can’t be all there is.
Lord, (E)I raise my (A)hands,
bow my (E)head,
whoa, I’m (D)find ing more and more truth
in the words writ ten in red.
They (Bm7)tell me that there’s more to this
than (Dmaj9)just what I can see.
Be lieve,
whoa, I,
I be lieve,
I be lieve.
I be lieve.
This page shows “Believe” by Brooks & Dunn in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of A at 80 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.