Caroline Spence - Whiskey watered down

Y^Gou think you're a big deal with that gu^Citar in your h^Gands But yo^Gu'll never be Parsons, Ea^Crle, or Van Z^Gandt There's ^Gone like you on every co^Crner of this t^Gown And y^Gour songs all feel like wh^Ciskey watered d^Gown

I l^Giked the way you looked at me and the w^Cay you tipped your h^Gat But ^GI grew tired of seeing through you like the bo^Cttom of an empty g^Glass There's ^Gone like you on every co^Crner of this t^Gown And lo^Gving you is like drinking wh^Ciskey watered d^Gown

No^Cthing ab^Gout you p^Emacks a p^D/F#unch And ^CI know that lo^Gving you won't e^Emver get me d^D/F#runk S^Co I packed my b^Gags, I turned my ^Ghea^D/F#rt aro^Cund ‘Cause there's no^Gthing I need less than wh^Ciskey watered d^Gown

Som^Getimes all you want is j^Cust a simple s^Gong And there ^Gain't no shame in loving just to s^Cee if it won't go w^Grong But I'^Gve been searching high and low and a^Cll around this t^Gown For som^Gething that don't feel like wh^Ciskey watered d^Gown

No^Cthing a^Gbout you p^Emacks a p^D/F#unch And ^CI know that lo^Gving you won't ^Emever get me d^D/F#runk So ^CI packed my b^Gags, I turned my ^Ghear^D/F#t arou^Cnd ‘Cause there's no^Gthing I need less than wh^Ciskey watered d^Gown