Chords for Brantley Gilbert- Whenever We're Alone

[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ She [F] comes home late at night, _ kicks [A] her high heels [F] off in [Dm] size, _ _ _ and lays [Fm]
down on the [Cm] bed. _ _ _ _
[F] _ [Bbm] She said, it's been [F] a long day at work, _ I couldn't wait till I got home, _ _ [Fm] just to be
with you [C] again. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] Lord, I love just to watch [Bb] her sleeping, _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Dm] _ I [C] just pull the covers up [Bb] and wonder what she's [F] dreaming.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
And [Bb] she's wrapped up with a t-shirt [F] on, got the lights turned way down [Gm] low, _ [D] radio has got
her favorite song, [F] and man she's singing right _ along.
_ [Bb] _ Let [F] your hair down baby, let it fall, rip the phone cord out the wall, [Gm] _ whisper [F] love
you while drifting off again, _ [C] _ but never will [Bb] _ alone.
_ I _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [Bb] _ took her out [F] last Friday night, _ let her dance under neon [Gm] lights, [D] _ _ [Fm] and that girl she's turning _ _ heads. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] Strangers eyes right on my girl, _ can't blame it man she's beautiful, _ [Gm] _ [D] _ _ _ [C] she's coming home with me. _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ And [C] Lord her beauty is [Bb] hard to _ hide, _ _ [F] _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Cm] I'm counting my blessings [F] [Bb] every _ [F] night. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
And [Bb] she's wrapped up with a t-shirt [F] on, got the lights turned way down [Gm] low, _ radio has
got [Fm] her favorite song, and man she's singing right _ along.
_ [Bb] _ Let your hair down baby, [F] let it fall, rip the phone cord out the wall, [Bb] _ [Dm] whisper love
you while drifting off [Fm] _ again, _ but never will [Bb] _ _ alone. _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ Never will [Bb] _ [Dm] alone. _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] And [Bb] she's wrapped up with a t-shirt on, [F] _ got the lights turned way down [Dm] low, _ radio has
got [C] her [Fm] favorite song, and man [C] she's singing right along.
_ [F] _
_ _ Let your hair down baby, let it fall, rip the phone cord out the wall, _ _ [G] whisper [D] love
you while you're drifting [Cm] off, _ _ but never [Bb] will alone. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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