The Bottle, Pat Green
C
Now women and whiskey, they ain't the answer
G
Lord, well I just know that this is true
C F
But the way that I'm feeling, I just might be thinking
C G C
Lord, tonight they just might have to do
C
I've spent a lot of long and lonely nights in honkey tonk taverns
G
I was two fisted drinking and fighting back against the wall
C F
And I know it's a problem, a no win situation,
C G C
but I can't seem to resist that old whiskey call
F C
Mister pour me a drink Hell, give me the bottle
Am C G
Set me down in the corner 'till we're two sheets gone
F C
And don't tell me no stories, about a good hearted woman
G C
I wanna hear "Your Cheatin' Heart" and cry all night long
C
Now me and my buddies We've got a lot in common
G
We all wish we could take time and just turn it around
C F
Take us back to the good old days of hard work and cowboy ways
C G C
Take us to a swingin' door saloon This is what we'll say
F C
Mister pour me a drink Hell, give me the bottle
Am C G
Set me down in the corner 'till we're two sheets gone
F C
And don't tell me no stories, about a good hearted woman
G C
I wanna hear "Your Cheatin' Heart" and cry all night long
(Chorus 1 more time then out)
