The Last River Bottomed Fig Plucker — Whiskey And Wally

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WHISKEY AND WALLY - THE LAST RIVER BOTTOMED FIG PLUCKER
"One Last Tail" (3-8-2019), track 7

** Capo IV

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G  C  G  D  G

G                     C
 It feels fine but my guts hurt like hell
G                                         D
Bottle of Colorado whiskey on the shelf
        G                                C
There’s one thing I’m gonna polish off tonight
                      G                            D
There were so much, I might as well take it down tonight

  G                                   C
I swear I’ll never drink whiskey with Wally again
        G                          D
There’s just something you have to do
     G                               C
Just try to make it through and keep up with him
       G                      D
Starts off with a glass and a beer

                       C                        G
They start pourin’ out somethin’ really, really clear
                 D                              C
I swear it’s the smoothest thing that ever went down
                         G                                  D
The next day my head’s alright, but I can’t eat anything or breathe
        C                 G
It just makes my guts hurt

G
It’s a different kind of drunk
       C
It’s a different kind of high
  G                                               D
I swear I’m not gonna touch that stuff again with Wally again tonight
G                          C
 Well come on, boys, he’ll call you out
        G                                D
“Have a drink with me, my friends, we’ll solve all the world’s problems”
C                       G                      D
“We could only remember them in the morning, I guess”
                     C       G
Drinkin’ whiskey with Wally again

       G                  C
It’s a season hell, he’ll put you right through
G                                 D
 Somethin’ shakin’ hands with the devil you don’t know
     G                                      C
It’s like shakin’ hands with the devil, you know
                    G                                 D
Somethin’ you gotta do, but you can’t look him in the eyes
                 C             G
That old whiskey just make you cry

                        D                   C
I know I’ll never drink whiskey with Wally again
                      G                            D
After the shape I was left in, but I started on new path again
       G           C
Like a spring of religion to taste

D             C                   G
To share your soul, to share your hates
         D               C
He don’t care what you believe in
                                     G
Just as long as you’re drinkin’ with him
                    D
Just as long as you call him your friend

   C                            G
So slow on down, you’re lookin’ scared
                   D                       C
Let’s polish off a round and see what disappears
                   G                         D
We don’t wanna see nothin’ in that bottle no more
                  C          G
Pick it all right out on the floor

                        D                 C
I swear I’m never gonna touch that stuff again
             G                                D
Maybe just a shot to remember the shape I was in
              C                               G
I don’t think I can drink whiskey with Wally again
           D                   C
But on his grave when that day comes
                       G                    D
I know there will be a bottle bein’ passed around
             C                         G
I just don’t think I’ll be able to say no
                             D               C
There’s somethin’ about that old friend, you know

G                        D        C          G
He don’t care about your creed or color or belief
                D               C                   G
All he cares is that you have a drink with him, you see
                  D            C     G
He’s just glad to make another friend

G                   D                  C      G
I just wish I could drink whiskey with Wally again
       G               D       C       G
But my guts can’t keep up as I turn to dust
G                    D           C                      G
When the world’s all done, we’re waitin’ at them pearly gates
                D            C         G
Before they separate us from heaven or hell
                                     C
I’m sure they’ll have a bar there to wait
  G                   D
I guess there will be plenty of friends
       C
And an endless bottle astride their hands
G                   D            C
I’ll probably drink whiskey with Wally again
C                               G      C  D  G
Hell, he’s one of my good, good friends		
    

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