Saturday Night chords

[VERSE 1]
My [E]old man [A]died on a [B]Saturday [E]night
I [C#m]watched as he [A]just stopped [Bsus4]breath[B]ing
and [E]though it was [A]awful and [B]painful and [C#m]sad
I was [A]glad that he [B]wasn't [E]alone

[VERSE 2]
It [E]felt like some[A]thing he'd just [B]had to go [E]through
an [C#m]arduous [A]task he'd been [Bsus4]given [B]
And it [E]seemed so un[A]fair it was [B]his cross to [C#m]bear
the [A]sickest and [B]weakest [E]of us

[VERSE 3]
Oh we [E]never spoke [A]much as a [B]father and [E]son
but [C#m]we had an [A]under[Bsus4]standi[B]ng
and I [E]still hear his [A]voice when I [B]open my [C#m]mouth
in [A]anger, or [B]wisdom, or [E]such

[CODA]
If [E]I see a [A]similar [B]jacket or [E]hair
I [C#m]think for a [A]moment I've [Bsus4]found [B]him
but [E]then I re[A]member - it's [B]not about "[C#m]where"
and I [A]know he's not [B]lost, he is [C#m]gone, [F#]yea
I'm just [A]glad that he [B]wasn't [E]alone