Whiskey Chords by Villebillies

[G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
I don't _ _ [Eb] know what will.
[G] You can catch me in the city, catch me in [Dm] the hills, catch me rolling [G] down the river,
[Eb] smoking on a switch [Gm] up.
It's a perfect battle, winter and gone [Dm] off the liquor.
[Gm]
Early in the morning when the sun is in the east, [Eb] I awaken, shaking, looking for [Gm] a drink,
impatient.
Can't wait to stay bent.
Alcohol and veins mean equal to faces.
Lay waste to a shot and chase it.
[Abm] Taste it.
Make case get [Gm] crazy.
Make cancano strike a phase.
Hey lady, who's today's?
Bustin' like a bumble, start some trouble, [Eb] trippin' on a beer and stumble.
[Gm]
Oh dear, who put that there?
No fear, man I'm not scared.
Low gear, steppin' up a notch, [Cm] vodka, bourbon, gin and scotch.
[Gm] Liquor store, reserve spot, pull right up in [G] the parking lot.
If it's dark or not, I'ma get it started.
[Eb] Drink like a madman, not half [G] hearted.
Dirty, dirty, that's what's up.
Feel Billy Boy and I get no fuck.
When we hit [Gm] the truck, off the wall, [Eb] half us smell like [Gm] alcohol.
All I really wanna do is get my uggs, losing myself, I've been this us.
I don't even know the lyrics, I'ma get it started.
We keep the good flow.
And we keep the good flow.
I been rollin' down that river of [Eb] bourbon.
Nervous and barely [Gm] hurtin'.
Just fell down in my big black boot.
Now I'm swervin', tied up in the curtain.
Laid down like a flutacoon.
Woke [Eb] up, no loop, no [Cm] two piece of [Gm] me.
No, no, no, no, no, no, [G] no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
If the wind don't kill me, [Eb] I don't know what will.
[G] You can catch me in the city, catch me in the hills.
Catch me rollin' down the river, smokin' [Eb] on a swisher.
[Gm] Bitch, I'm perfect as a winner, and gone [Dm] off the liquor.
[Gm] I'm a sucker for the liquor.
Is it abstract to me?
I see classically.
You better [Eb] bounce on the clock when I'm riding the beat.
[Gm] With some heat like this, you can stand a piece.
You wanna feel free, but I'm stuck here at the seat.
Oh, I think not.
You're gracious, but I'll go for show.
When by [Eb] another drink, I'll put you on down some more.
[Gm] Another phone, when the phone runs down the road.
Another drink and a glass, and she's down to go.
Uh-oh, that bitch with Kim blowing it up.
We're getting [Eb] dirty as a mud puddle off in the cup.
[Gm] So what you telling this bitch?
Get your hands up.
Get your ass to the freak and watch your cats up.
[Bb] Alright, alright.
[N] Turn all this shit off.
It's time to eat.
[Gm] How the hell did I get that bottle?
They don't [Eb] sell that no more.
I [Gm] must be an alcoholic.
Hey, that's part of my show.
The rest, I just can't tolerate.
Get [Cm] off me, dog.
I'm walking.
[Bb] At least I think I am.
It could be all them [Gm] Xanies talking.
Hey, where's them [G] tickets walking?
Did y'all find my pen pad?
I [Gm] got a bottle of the right sealant,
but I can't even do it there.
In fact, they love me.
They can't.
Give it up [Eb] for me.
They can't.
It's C-I-L-L-E, the [Bb] Billy's taking over this land.
[G] If the one big don't get me, I [Eb] don't know where to go.
You [G] can catch me in the city, catch me in the [Dm] hills,
[G] catch me rolling down the river, [Cm] smoking on a switch.
Look, [Gm] it's a perfect casual winner.
I've been gone off the liquor.
Keep the [N] whiskey, don't kill me.
I don't know what will. _