[Verse 1]
Dmaj7
There's cigarette smoke all over my clothes
F#m
But cheap is on my breath
E
They're not quittin' 'til there's nothing left
Dmaj7
I swear I ain't mean for things to Go the way they're going
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E
I found myself inside this bar without knowin'
[Chorus]
Dmaj7
It's gonna kill me, another double shot of bottom shelf
Now, the bartender's finding the real me
F#m
We both said things we can never ever take back
E
So I'm drinkin' 'til I don't feel things
Dmaj7
I already know she's somewhere halfway home
Singin' a song about movin' on
F#m
I took it past a point of fixing
I should've listened when I had the chance
E Dmaj7
Now, my baby's dancin' with another man, with another man
[Verse 2]
Dmaj7
So who's gon' drive my truck back home?
F#m
After one more shot, I'll be gone
Guilty conscience driving me insane
E
I thought the bottle could ease my pain, oh no
Dmaj7 F#m
I fucked up this time, I told her I changed but once again I lied
E
So many sorries, but I'm drunk right now would you call me, oh
[Verse 3]
Dmaj7
These neon lights are messing with my eyes
F#m E
I ain't up to no good since she said goodbye
Dmaj7
Went for a drive to clear my mind, damn
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[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E
Then I found myself inside this bar without knowin'
[Chorus]
Dmaj7
It's gonna kill me, another double shot of bottom shelf
Now, the bartender's finding the real me
F#m
We both said things we can never ever take back
E
So I'm drinkin' 'til I don't feel things
Dmaj7
I already know she's somewhere halfway home
Singin' a song about movin' on
F#m
I took it past a point of fixing
I should've listened when I had the chance
E Dmaj7
Now, my baby's dancin' with another man, with another man
[Verse 4]
F#m
I'll take Jack or Patron, rumble shots have never done me wrong
Hell, what's that Crown talkin' bout tonight
E
When she says my drinkings what started the fight
[Outro]
Dmaj7 F#m E
Ooh, woah, come home, come home
Dmaj7 F#m E
Ooh woah, woah, oh
Dmaj7
I'm way too drunk inside this bar and they all know it
F#m E Dmaj7 F#m E Dmaj7 F#m E
She done killed me, only bottom shelf shots of the real me, yeah