|
| Em | B | C | G | Oh | yeah | all | right | |
|
|
| Em | B | C | G | | Somebody’s | Heinie is | crowdin’ my | icebox |
|
| Em | B | C | G | | Somebody’s | cold one is | giving me | chills |
|
| Em | B | C | G | | Guess I’ll just | close my | eyes | |
|
|
|
| Em | B | C | G | Feels | good | , in | side | |
|
|
Flip on the tele’ wrestle with Jimmy |
|
Somethin’ is bubbling behind my back |
|
the bottle is ready to blow |
|
|
|
| | Em | B | C | G | | | Your | drug is a | heartbreak | er |
|
|
| | Em | B | C | G | | | My | love is a | lifetak | er |
|
|
I can’t confront you I never could do |
|
That which might hurt you to try and be cool, and I say |
|
| Em | B | C | G | | This | wave, is a | waterslide away from | me that takes me further every |
|
| Em | B | C | G | | day | (huh), be | cool | |
|
|
|
|
your drug is a A heartbreakEer |
|
|
|
|
|
| D | | Dear Daddy, I write you |
|
| Bb | {A]In spite of | years of silence |
|
| D | | You’ve cleaned up - found Jesus |
|
| G | Bb | | Things are looking | good or so I hear |
|
| D | | This bottle of Steven’s |
|
| G | Bb | | Awakens | ancient feelings |
|
| D | | Like father, stepfather |
|
| G | Bb | Em | B | | The son is | drowning in the | flood | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
| Em | B | C | G | | Your | drug is a | heartbreak | er |
|
|
| Em | B | C | G | | My | love is a | lifetak | er |
|
|
|