INTRO: A F#m D E A D A G#7A A7 I got a glass of wine, I got a cigaretteD Dm I should be feelin' fine, I ain't feelin' nothin' yetA F#m D She's leadin' second line, feel like I'm in front of itE A Guess I am tonight BDA K: D A E7A A7 I got a cigarette, my glass is empty nowD Dm I got a little wine, but I ain't gonna break it outA F#m D Need somethin' to let me down, when I'm down and outE A I guess I am tonight BDA K: D A A7BRIDGE:D Dm She told me I took the best years of her lifeA E A A7 And she was only seventeenD Dm She swore I would leave her, but I didn't believe herB E I called it all a bad dreamA A7 Should move to whiskey now, I got a Lucky leftD Dm Go out and hit the town, but this town can hit itselfA F#m D My baby's a day away, and I got a show to playE A In Birmingham tonight BDA K: D A E7 G O: A A7 D Dm A F#m D E A D A A7 BRIDGE:D Dm There was a time when she would laugh in my faceA E A A7 Or just and sit judge me silentlyD Dm Cried on her shoulder, all these things that I've told herB E Guess I didn't say, didn't say enough about meA A7 Now hurricanes and hand grenadesD Dm Are the only things that get you off my mindA F#m D I'm a day away, and I've got a show to playE F#m D In Birmingham tonightE I'm a day away and I got a show to playA In Birmingham tonight
Hurricanes And Hand Grenades
Jason Isbell
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