Give It To Me Strait Tim McGraw
[D]bartender i may sit here on this barstool all night long i won't need
much attention I just nee[A]d some time alone so if you'll give me[D] [G]
some quarters and a bottle of your bes[D]t you can just sit back[E] and
let the jukebox[A] do the rest
[D]give it to me strait singin my blue while i sit here and cry and tell
[D]me how my baby's gotton so good at goodbye, it's gonna take a
fireman to put thi[G]s old flame out so come on give [D]it to me strait
[A]before i come unwound. [D]
[D]lets start off nice and easy somethin light that i don'[G]t know and we'll
[G]work our way up slowly to full hearted memory yeah i've got all night
long to sit right here an[D]d fall a part so don't leave ou[E]t one single
i know em all by b[A]roken heart.
[G]there ain't one country singer that ain't good for a bad heartac[D]he and
for me[E] there's nothing smoother than a good stiff shot of strait[A].
THIS SONG IS FOR THE MAN GEORGE! TIM SINGS IT COOL.