| E | |
| when i was drinking |
| A | |
| when i was with you |
| E | A | |
| living it up when the re | nt was due |
| C#m | B7 | A | |
| with nothing and | no one to | live up to |
| Eb7 | G#m | |
| you and me dying | on the vine |
| Eb7 | G#m | |
| holding hands an | d drinking wine |
| A | E | A | E | |
| now i'm not the same girl i | left behin | d w | ith you |
| twelve bars behind us |
| and twelve bars to go |
| bottles of beer lined up in a row |
| one for each hour you didn't show |
| you and me dying everyday |
| getting high just to pass away |
| but that's not the reason i couldn't stay with you |
| now i am sober |
| now i'm alone |
| three years have gone by since you have gone |
| letting you go, letting me go on |
| but i'll raise a glass now to you and me |
| to to lift me higher so i can see |
| which of these blessings are killing me |
| Rabbit Chords - http://framesaver.tripod.com/rabbitchords |
| Transcribed by Geoff Hamilton - framesaver@eircom.net |
| Corrections welcome! |