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Drinkin' Again

Corey Smith
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D-DU-UDU
Feels  like a Friday night
 But it's only  Monday afternoon
 Still there's a party  goin' on in my livin' room
It's  just me and fifth of Beam
Swayin'  to the sounds of old George  Jones
 And it won't be long  'til the whole damn bottle's gone
And  I know it might sound sad
 But to tell the truth it ain't half bad
 I love my misery
 Gonna drown  my blues in a sea of whiskey
 I'm drinkin'  again
Tryin' hard  to hide the pain I'm in
 So don't give  me any shit,  I know just what  I'm gettin' in
 Sure, it's a sin  but I don't really give  a damn
 I'm drinkin' again
I've  got no friends to call
They've  all straightened up and settled down
 And they  don't ever wanna hang around
But  I guess I understand
This  house ain't much for company
 Smells like a cesspool  here, It's stinkin' nasty
And  you might say I'm bad off
But  I chose the road I strumbled across
 I picked my poison Give  me another shot of bourbon
 Cause I'm drinkin'  again
Tryin' hard  to hide the pain I'm in
 So don't give  me any shit,  I know just what  I'm gettin in
 Sure, it's a sin  but I don't really give  a damn
 I'm drinkin' again
 Well fortunately  for me I find relief
 When the world  is weighin' down on me
 I pop a top,  I take a shot, I drop a pill
 Turn the radio  up, sit back and chill
Pretend  my life is a bed of roses
Try  not to notice all the ghosts
 That are hauntin  me and tauntin me
 And wantin me to cut  my wrists
 So they can watch me bleed
 And laugh  at me, as I scream in agony
I  get high for the sake of my family
 Cause the alcohol  is all that's helpin me
 To cope  since I went broke and lost my hope
I  kicked my girl to the curb of the road
 You know I couldn't  afford to support us both
 Hell I'm  not rich, don't have a good job
 Do construction  work with this dude named Bob
 And he's an ass.  Yells at me all the time
 Pays minimum  wage on overtime
 Still he's got  it made, drives an Escalade
 And gets two  hundred times what I get paid
 But that's okay.
 I'll drink to his health and ruin mine
I'll  chug liquor and he can sip red wine
 And I'll be fine.  Trying to find some peace
 I'll quit payin'  my rent and I'll break my lease
 I'll live out  on the streets and beg for change
Crawl  in a box when it starts to rain
 Forget  my family and my friends
 Forget the world,  ya'll, I'm drinkin' again
 I'm drinkin'  again
Tryin' hard  to hide the pain I'm in
 So don't give  me any shit,  I know just what  I'm gettin in
 Sure, it's a sin,  but I done lost  control
 And I'm drinkin'  again y'all
 I'm drinkin'  again
 I'm drinkin' again
 I'm drinkin' again
 I'm drinkin' again
 I done said goodbye
 To the twelve-step program
 I'm drinkin' again
 I'm drinkin'

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Readable chord sheet for Drinkin' Again by Corey Smith

[A]  [E]  [D]  [A]  [F#m]  [G]  [D]

[A]Feels like a Friday night
But it's [F#m]only Monday after[G]noon
Still there's a [D]party goin' on in my livin' room
[A]It's just me and fifth of Beam
[F#m]Swayin' to the sounds of old [G]George Jones
And it won't be [D]long 'til the whole damn bottle's gone

[A]And I know it might sound [F#m]sad
But to tell the truth it ain't half [G]bad

I love my misery
Gonna [D]drown my blues in a sea of whiskey

I'm [E]drinkin' a[A]gain
[D]Tryin' [E]hard to hide the pain I'm [A]in
So don't [D]give me any [C#m]shit, I know just [Bm]what I'm gettin' [A]in
Sure, it's a [G]sin but I don't really [D]give a damn
I'm drinkin' [A]again  [F#m]        [G]            [D]

[A]I've got no friends to call
[F#m]They've all straightened up and settled [G]down
And [D]they don't ever wanna hang around
[A]But I guess I understand
[F#m]This house ain't much for compa[G]ny
Smells like a [D]cesspool here, It's stinkin' nasty

[A]And you might say I'm bad off
[F#m]But I chose the road I strumbled a[G]cross
I picked my poison [D]Give me another shot of bourbon

Cause I'm [E]drinkin' a[A]gain
[D]Tryin' [E]hard to hide the pain I'm [A]in
So don't [D]give me any [C#m]shit, I know just [Bm]what I'm gettin [A]in
Sure, it's a [G]sin but I don't really [D]give a damn
I'm drinkin' a[A]gain

Well [A]fortunately for me I find relief
When the [F#m]world is weighin' down on me
I pop a [G]top, I take a shot, I drop a pill
Turn the [D]radio up, sit back and chill
[A]Pretend my life is a bed of roses
[F#m]Try not to notice all the ghosts
That are [G]hauntin me and tauntin me
And wantin me to [D]cut my wrists

So they can watch me bleed
And [A]laugh at me, as I scream in agony
[F#m]I get high for the sake of my family
Cause the [G]alcohol is all that's helpin me
To [D]cope since I went broke and lost my hope
[A]I kicked my girl to the curb of the road
You know I [F#m]couldn't afford to support us both
Hell [G]I'm not rich, don't have a good job
Do [D]construction work with this dude named Bob
And he's an [A]ass. Yells at me all the time
Pays [F#m]minimum wage on overtime
Still he's [G]got it made, drives an Escalade
And gets [D]two hundred times what I get paid
But that's oka[A]y.

I'll drink to his health and ruin mine
[F#m]I'll chug liquor and he can sip red wine
And I'll be [G]fine. Trying to find some peace
I'll quit [D]payin' my rent and I'll break my lease
I'll live [A]out on the streets and beg for change
[F#m]Crawl in a box when it starts to rain
For[G]get my family and my friends
Forget the [D]world, ya'll, I'm drinkin' again

I'm [E]drinkin' a[A]gain
[D]Tryin' [E]hard to hide the pain I'm [A]in
So don't [D]give me any [C#m]shit, I know just [Bm]what I'm gettin [A]in
Sure, it's a [G]sin, but I done [D]lost control
And I'm [A]drinkin' again y'all
I'm [F#m]drinkin' again  [G]      [D]

I'm drinkin' again

I'm drinkin' again
I'm drinkin' a[A]gain

I done said good[F#m]bye
To the twelve-step [G]program    [D]

I'm drinkin' again
I'm [A]drinkin'

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