I can (Bm)hear the truck tires (A)com in’ up the (G)grav el (D)road,
and it’s not like her to drive that slow; (Gsus2)noth in’s on the ra di o.
(Bm)Foot steps on the front porch, I hear my door bell.
She u sually comes right in.
Now I can tell,
here comes good bye.
Here comes the last time.
Here comes the start of ev ’ry sleep less night, the first of ev ’ry tear I’m gon na cry.
Here comes the pain.
Here comes me (Bm)wish in’ things had (A)nev er changed and (D)she was right here in my (D)arms
to night.
But (A)here comes
good bye.
I can (Bm)hear her say, “I love you” like it was (G)yes ter (D)day.
And I can (Bm)see it writ ten on her face that (G)she had nev er felt this way.
One (Bm)day I thought I’d see her with her (G)dad dy by her side, and vi o lins would play
“Here (Asus)Comes the Bride.” But here comes good bye.
Here comes the last time.
Here comes the start of ev ’ry sleep less night, the first of ev ’ry tear I’m gon na cry.
Here comes the pain.
Here comes me (Bm)wish in’ things had (A)nev er changed and (D)she was right here in my (D)arms to night.
But (A)here comes good bye.
Why’s it have to go from good
to (Bm)gone
be fore the (G)lights turn on,
yeah, and you’re left a lone?
But (C)here comes good bye.
Here comes good bye.
Here comes the last time.
Here comes the start of ev ’ry sleep less night, the first of ev ’ry tear (G)I’m (D)gon na (Em7)cry.
Here comes the pain.
Here comes me (Bm)wish in’ things had (A)nev er changed and (D)she was right here in my (D)arms to night.
But (A)here comes
good bye.
This page shows “Here Comes Goodbye” by Rascal Flatts 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 D at 150 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.