A Little Hungover You Live

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                             A Little Hungover You (Live - from Billy Bob's bar)
- Roger Clyne and the Peacemakers
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Tabbed by:  jason turpening
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Tuning: Standard

Intro: the counts aren't correct but listening to it will get you what you need
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first verse:
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Oh, what a sin looks like I slept in
                                 B
And I'm a gonna be a little bit late
    Bb  B
My therapy began again
    Bb   B
to mend my broken heart again
     A          B          E
When happy hour started at eight
     A
Now I don't keep score, no not anymore
          E
You see I seen a slammin' door
        A
time or two before
B
I know I'm gonna get through
           A           B       E
I'm just a little hung over you…

2nd verse, same as 1st:
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Headaches and heartaches will end
Bring me aspirin and friends
A couple pills, a few laughs and a little bit of soul Then I'm back on the mend,
back in the saddle again
And I'm the winner of the barstool rodeo
And when I hit the floor I don't cry anymore
You know, I've seen a barroom floor
a time or two before
I know I'm gonna pull through
I'm just a little hung over you….

(Chorus)
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So barkeep won'tcha pick me
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the longest hair of that dog that bit me And pull his sharpest tooth
              A
That'd be the highest proof
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of your lowest grade booze
        A
Yes, we sure had fun when I was her number one
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But now I'm standing' in number two
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        B9
But now I'm changing my shoes
           A          B       E
I'm just a little hung over you