FRONT SEAT, BACK SEAT (Ton Coomes-Chuck Girard) A D I was a 'runnin' from my Master A E7 And I tried out every new thing I could find A D But my life turned into one disaster A E7 A Without the Lord I almost blew my mind Chorus A D I was sittin' in the front seat A E7 Tryin' really hard to be the driver A D Thinkin' I was makin' real good time A E7 A But always windin' up the late arriver D A But now I been tryin' out the back seat E7 A And I find it is a very great relief D A Now I'm ridin' in the back seat E7 D A And I'm leavin' all the drivin' to the Chief A D I went barrelin' out full speed ahead A E7 I went a 'runnin' every stop sign that I'd see A D Thinkin' I'd give the Lord a shortcut A E7 A But I found out He don't need no help from me ©1971 Dunamis Music