Em C G I was a loner until there were no friends leftEm C G And before someone offered me drugsG You know I was straight edgeEm C G And everyone quits til you offer them a cigaretteEm Before we learn our lessonC G Lets see how bad things can getF* F C And I'll drink myself to deathF* F C Or at least I'll drink myself to sleepF* F C Chain smoke my way through the gaps in betweenF C F C My aspirations and my apathyEm C G As we drive past the last exit to home I am waving goodbyeEm C And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonightF G C But it's alright cause whiskey is my kind of lullabyEm C G I was sober all morning til I woke up this afternoonEm C G And before someone offered me a job you know I was gonna get one soonEm C G And everyone in this town sleeps til the calendar collides with JuneEm C G Before the booze wears off let's take another shot or twoF* F C And I'll drink myself to deathF* F C Or at least I'll drink myself to sleepF* F C Chain smoke my way through the gaps in betweenF C F C My aspirations and my apathyEm C G As we drive past the last exit to home I am waving goodbyeEm C And I might be sleeping in the ditch tonightF G C But it's alright cause whiskey is my kind of lullaby
Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby
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