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Im Drinking Again Corey Smith
[A] [E] [D] [A] [F#m] [G] [D]
F[A]eels like a Friday night
But it's only[F#m] Monday afternoon [G]
Still there's a party g[D]oin' on in my livin' room
[A]It's just me and fifth of Beam
[F#m]Swayin' to the sounds of old George Jones [G]
And it won't be long 'til[D] the whole damn bottle's gone
[A]And I know it might sound sad [F#m]
But to tell the truth it ain't half bad [G]
I love my misery
Gonna drown my[D] blues in a sea of whiskey
I'm drinki[E]n' again[A]
T[D]ryin' ha[E]rd to hide the pain I'm in [A]
So don't give me[D] any shit, I know ju[C#m]st what I'm gettin' [Bm]in
Sure, it's a sin b[G]ut I don't really give a damn [D]
I'm drinkin' again [A] [F#m] [G] [D]
[A]I've got no friends to call
[F#m]They've all straightened up and settled down [G]
And they[D] don't ever wanna hang around
[A]But I guess I understand
[F#m]This house ain't much for company [G]
Smells like a cesspool h[D]ere
It's stinkin' nasty
[A]And you might say I'm bad off
[F#m]But I chose the road I strumbled across [G]
I picked my poison
[D]
Give me another shot of bourbon
Cause I'm drinkin'[E] again [A]
[D]Tryin' ha[E]rd to hide the pain I'm in [A]
So don't give me[D] any shit, I know[C#m] just what I'm gettin[Bm] in [A]
Sure, it's a sin b[G]ut I don't really give a damn [D]
I'm drinkin' again [A]
Well fortu[A]nately for me I find relief
When the world is wei[F#m]ghin' down on me
I pop a top, [G]I take a shot, I drop a pill
Turn the radio [D]up, sit back and chill
[A]Pretend my life is a bed of roses
[F#m]Try not to notice all the ghosts
That are hauntin [G]me and tauntin me
And wantin me to cut my wris[D]ts
So they can watch me bleed
And laug[A]h at me, as I scream in agony
[F#m]I get high for the sake of my family
Cause the alcohol [G]is all that's helpin me
To cop[D]e since I went broke and lost my hope
[A]I kicked my girl to the curb of the road
You know I couldn't [F#m]afford to support us both
Hell I'm [G]not rich, don't have a good job
Do cons[D]truction work with this dude named Bob
And he's an ass. Yel[A]ls at me all the time
Pays minimum[F#m] wage on overtime
Still he's got [G]it made, drives an Escalade
And gets two hu[D]ndred times what I get paid
But that's okay. [A]
I'll drink to his health and ruin mine
[F#m]I'll chug liquor and he can sip red wine
And I'll be fine[G]. Trying to find some peace
I'll quit payin[D]' my rent and I'll break my lease
I'll live out[A] on the streets and beg for change
[F#m]Crawl in a box when it starts to rain
Forget[G] my family and my friends
Forget the world, [D]ya'll, I'm drinkin' again
I'm drink[E]in' agai[A]n
[D]Tryin' ha[E]rd to hide the pain I'm in [A]
So don't give m[D]e any shit, I know [C#m]just what I'm gettin [Bm]in [A]
Sure, it's a sin, [G]but I done lost control [D]
And I'm drinki[A]n' again y'all
I'm dr[F#m]inkin' again [G] [D]
I'm drinkin' again.[A]..
I done said goodbye [F#m]
To the twelve-step program [G] [D]
I'm drink[A]in' again...
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