Ron Pope — One Shot Of Whiskey

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[Intro]
D G A x2


[Verse]
     D                    G              A
At a bar in a town that I sure won't remember.
Bm                           G            A
Next time September will show her cruel face
       D                       G          A
I will race to the bottle of every glass
      Bm                            G
And I hope that these drinks have a shot at replacing
    Em                         A                        D    G    A
The things that I lost on the way that I took to this place


[Chorus]
                         D         G
So give me one shot of whiskey
                D            G
Two lines of cocaine
               D                      Bm                       A
And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way
                     D            G
And if you see my brother
                     D            G
Please tell him I'm fine
              D                    Bm
Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas
                           A
Though I'm not sure quite why
      Bm                   D                    G
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind


[Verse]
  D                    G              A
It was hard it was dark I was starved for attention
Bm                           G            A
I was seeking redemption or a face that I know
        D                       G          A
If there's one thing I've learned as I pass through the seasons
      Bm                            G
To not "what you reap what you sow"
    Em                         A                        D    G    A
It's that get what you give if you're lucky but mostly you don't.


[Chorus]
                         D         G
So give me one shot of whiskey
                D            G
Two lines of cocaine
               D                      Bm                       A
And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way
                     D            G
And if you see my brother
                     D            G
Please tell him I'm fine
              D                    Bm
Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas
                           A
Though I'm not sure quite why
      Bm                   D                    G
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind


[Outro]
      Bm                   D                    G
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind
      Bm                   D                    G
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind		
    

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