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Date: 6/23/00; 10:11:51 AM
From: "Mike and Shauna Snider" <mikenshauna@prodigy.net>
Subject: Ants On A Log by Randy Travis on "Full Circle"

ANTS ON A LOG


CHORUS
                  D
Ants on a log
                            A7
Floatin' down a river
                                                                D
Runnin' around, but not getting' anywhere
                        D
Our steerin' wheel
                       A7
Just ain't connected
                G                           D
And we can't jump off like fleas on a dog
 G                              D
Can't fly away like flies on a hog
             G                                   A7                        D
We're really just along for the ride like ants on a log


VERSE 1
         D                                                              A7
Now I got an Uncle he plays a game he can't win it
                                                                     D
He's got a mold tries to fit everybody else in it

G
When's he gonna learn he's bangin' his head on the wall
       E7
A7
He ain't gonna change and he looks at me strange when I tell him that I
think we're all just.

TO CHORUS

VERSE 2
                       D
A7
We all know people who yell at the cars in the traffic
                                                                       D
Folks in a hurry, lives full of heartache and havoc
    D
G
I finally learned how to lay back and let a lot happen
    E7                                                  A7
I just imagine angels up in Heaven lookin down at us and laughin' at.

TO CHORUS

BRIDGE
              G
D
Oh and just about the time you think you're rolling in clover
       E7                                                        A7
Along comes a rabbit, and the world tips over

TO CHORUS
AND END