That'll Make You Wanna Drink

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Smokey bar, mediocre band playin' old familiar songs, hit after hit
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Neon lights, cuttin' through the smoke a new Minnesota fats is
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chalkin' up his stick
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Nine ball in the corner pocket, twenty dollars gone
    Em                             A
Two Bubba's standin' toe to toe a- bout to get it on

[Chorus]
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That'll make you wanna drink, say, what the heck
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Turn up a cold one, throw down your paycheck
               Em          F#m          G
A room full of good times, laughter and pain
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That'll make you wanna drink
That'll make you wanna drink

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Country boy, out there on the dance floor with mud on his boots
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He brought straight from the farm
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Older man, gold chains around his neck and a pretty young thing hangin' on his arm
  Em                            A
I bet he's got a couple of them little blue pills
          Em                                     A
She ain't gonna, but for drinks all night she'll make him think she will

                       D
That'll make you wanna drink, say, what the heck
          G
Turn up a cold one, throw down your paycheck
               Em          F#m          G
A room full of good times, laughter and pain
That'll make you wanna drink

    Em                         A
The reason I came in here is I screwed up real bad
      Em                              A
She's made it mighty clear, she ain't never comin' back

                       D
That'll make you wanna drink, say, what the heck
          G
Turn up a cold one, throw down your paycheck
               Em          F#m          G
A room full of good times, laughter and pain
                             D
That'll make you wanna drink

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That'll make you wanna drink
That'll make you wanna drink