Theme From Cheers

[G]  I'm sorry [Em]mama, but [C]I been drinkin a[G]gain.
[C]  Me and the old [G]man got us a[D] head start on the w[C]eekend.
[G]  And rest assured t[Em]onight I'm gonna be in Kevin's[C] basement with all my
[G]friends.
Pro[C]vided we can get, [G]get our lazy asses [D]down to Bottle King by [C]ten.
The [Em]walk [G]home is [C]gonna be a real shit [G]show.
I'll be [Am]pickin up half smoked [G]cigarette butts [D]all up and down Rock [C]Road.
Then [Em]throw [G]up in the [C]warm glow of the traffic [G]light.
[Am]I'm gonna put the [G]devil inside me a[D]sleep if it takes all [C]night.
So lets get [G]fucked [Em]up, and lets[C] pretend we're all o[G]kay.
And [C]if you got something [G]that you can't live with, [D]save it for another [C]day.
[G]Save it for a[D]nother [G]day.

2nd verse is the same.

I need a [G]timeout, I need an es[C]cape from reality
Or else I [D]need eternal darkness and death, I [C]need an exit strategy.
So give me a [G]Guiness, give me a [D]keystone light, give me a [G]kegger on a
[C]friday night.
Give me [G]anything, but another [D]year in e[C]xile.
I need a w[G]hiskey, I need a w[C]hiskey, I need a [D]whiskey right [C]now!
I need a [G]whiskey, I need a [C]whiskey, God knows [D]how many times I've said this
before, but I [C]really don't feel like doing this anymore.

So [G]Andy lets turn into [D]dirty old [G]men. Close down the bar every night at [D]the
Glen Rock [G]inn.
Talk about our grandkids as we s[D]troke out grey b[G]eards.
Funny we're [G]still doing car bombs after [D]all of these [G]years.
And I [C]know there are bicycles waiting to ride,
But I could [G]swear I heard voices on the other side.
Saying [A]wait until you see the [C]whites of their[D] eyes.