Back In My Drinkin' Days

Bobby Pinson

Tom: C#
CAPO I 


INTRO: C 

C                          F             G        C 
Back in my drinkin' days I could hold my own in a fight 
F                     G                  C 
Swingin' at the Devil with one hell of a right 
C                          F           G             C 
Back in my drinkin' days I borrowed against borrowed time 
F                     G              C 
God gives a lot away, I was stealin' mine 
C                              F              G          C 
And back in my drinkin' days I could fall and never feel a thing 
F                           G                                C 
Filled the void with Tanqueray, killed the night with what's-her-name 
 
C G F C But I never knew I was thirsty 'til I set that bottle down C G F C And I never knew I was lonely 'til I quit laughin' a crowd Am G F And I never knew I was empty 'til you poured into me Dm G Made me a man I could never be
Back in my drinkin' days, talkin' to Jesus from the bar Pushin' my limits, my women, my religion way too far Back in my drinkin' days, there's some skeletons in tears 'Cause I left 'em high and dry and they know they ain't welcome here
C G F C But I never knew I was thirsty 'til I set that bottle down C G F C And I never knew I was lonely 'til I quit laughin' in a crowd Am G F And I never knew I was empty 'til you poured into me Dm G Made me a man I could never be, back in my drinkin' days
C Yeah my worst day in this new place Dm G C Is better than my best one F Back in my drinkin' days C F Yeah I had me some...drinkin' days

Compartilhe esta música: novo

QR Code
Copiar