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Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby Chords


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Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby
Intro/Verse:
E Abm A A
E B A A

Chorus Part 1:
A A E B

Chorus Part 2:
E E Abm Abm A A B B

then back to the intro/verse and just repeat it all again.



i was a loner until there were no friends left
before someone offered me drugs, you know i was straightedge
and everyones quit until you offer them a cigarrette
before we learn our lesson lets see how bad things can get

and ill drink myself to death or at least
ill drink myself to sleep,
and chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
my aspirations and my apathy.

as we drive past
the last exit to home i am waving goodbye
and i might be sleeping in the ditch tonight, but its alright,
because whiskey is my kind of lullaby.

i was sober all morning until i woke up this afternoon.
before someone offered me a job, you know i was gonna get one soon.
and everyone in this town sleeps till the calender collides with june.
before the booze wears off, lets take another shot or two.

and ill drink myself to death or at least
ill drink myself to sleep,
and chain smoke my way through the gaps in between
my aspirations and my apathy.

as we drive past
the last exit to home, and im waving goodbye.
and i might be sleeping in the ditch tonight, but its alright,
because whiskey is my kind of lullaby.
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