Take Me Home

[G]                    [D]                 [A]

Pick up the phone I know you’re there it’s almost closing time,

And we can toss [D]down one more sho[A]t before last call.
Are you o[G]kay? I swear to G[D]od I’ve got to [A]get out of this h[A]ouse,

I miss the days [D]when I’d just not[A] come home at all.

        [G]          [D]              [A]

So don’t you cry it’ll give ya lines around your eyes,
        Ya gotta [G]try not to live so [D]much of life al[A]one.

    [G]    And if I se[D]e ya getting [A]crazy by the b[A]ottom of the bottle,
        Take me [G]home, Take me [D]home, I’ll take you [A]home.

Remember when we used to stumble down the boulevard,
From bar to bar until we couldn’t stagger straight?
It seemed like we would live forever, life was not this hard,
No we felt nothing much at all but it felt great.

So don’t you cry it’ll give ya lines around your eyes,
        Ya gotta try not to live so much of life alone.
        And if I see ya getting crazy by the bottom of the bottle,
        Take ya home, take ya home, I’ll take you home

            [G]         [D]           [A]             [A]

If things get better everyday you stay alive,

Then I’m [D]amazed everyda[A]y that the sun[A] decides to rise
Every [G]minute, every [D]hour is an[A]other chance to c[A]hange.
Life is [G]beautiful and [D]terrible and [A]strange.

So don’t you cry it’ll give ya lines around your eyes,
        Ya gotta try not to live so much of life alone.
        And if I see ya getting crazy by the bottom of the bottle,
        Take ya home, take ya home, I’ll take you home

Now don’t you cry it’ll give ya lines around your eyes,
        Ya gotta try not to live so much of life alone.
        And if I ya see me getting crazy by the bottom of the bottle,
        Take me home, take me home, take me home