I | C |
ii | Dm |
IV | F |
V | G |
F
C
C
C
F
C
G
C
F
I
woke
up
this
morinin'
and
I
C
swore
to
God
I'd
never,
Dm
ever
take
another
drink
a-
C
gain.
I
F
fought
it
like
the
devil
but
you
C
know
that
you're
in
trouble
when
G
you're
four-
teen
and
drunk
by
10
A
C
M
tried to
F
hide
it
from
my
mom
and
dad
F
all
my
friends
said
straighten
up
C
I
just
laughed,
said
you
don't
under-
F
stand
that's a
C
hell
of a
lot
to
G
ask
of a
F
drinkin'
man.
C
G
C
At
F
sixteen
I
was
on
my
own
and
C
flyin'
high
and
staying
stoned
G
I
knew
every-
thing
there
was
to
C
know.
I did
F
things
that
I
can't
talk
about
I
C
wore
my
mom
and
daddy
out.
G
Late
nights
they
spent
prayin'
for
my
C
soul.
Stayed
F
sober
once
for
nine
days
in
a
F
row.
I
quit
cold
turkey.
C
Damn
near
almost
made
it
to
F
ten.
That's a
C
hell
of a
lot
to
G
ask
of a
F
drinkin'
man.
C
G
I look
in-
to
F
the
mir-
ror
C
bottle
in
my
G
hand.
G
I'd
like
to
pour
F
it
out
I
C
just
don't
think
I
G
can.
'Cause
that's a
C
hell
of a
lot
to
G
ask
of a
F
drinkin'
man.
C
G
C
I
F
don't
know
when
or
where
it
was,
or
C
how
we
met
and
fell
in
love.
Or
G
C
why
she'd
even
fall
for a
guy
like
C
me.
I
F
tried
to
pull
my-
self
to-
geth-
er
C
hop-
in'
we
could
last
for-
ever.
G
For
a
while
I
start-
ed
to
be-
C
lieve.
Her
F
dad-
dy
said,
"She's
all
I
got.
F
Son
don't
ever
break
her
heart.
C
Prom-
ise
me
be-
fore
you
take
her
F
hand."
But that's
C
just
too
much
to
G
ask
of a
C
drinkin'
man.
C
G
I look
in-
to
F
the
mir-
ror
C
bottle
in
my
G
hand.
G
I'd
like
to
pour
F
it
out
I
C
just
don't
think
I
G
can.
'Cause
that's a
C
hell
of a
lot
to
G
ask
of a
F
drinkin'
man.
C
G
C
F
I
woke
up
this
morn-
in'
and
I
C
swore
to
God
I'd
never
G
ever
take
a-
nother
drink
a-
C
gain.
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