Chris Stapleton - Up to no good livin'

^CWish I could come home from workin' and not have her checking my breath I'm ^Gtired of her turning her questions into the ^CGettysburg Address There's no ^Creason why she shouldn't trust me, the fact that she don't makes me mad Can't ^Gcount all the times that I've begged her, Honey, ^Cjust let my past be the past

I used to ^Fdrink like a fish and run like a dog Without a ^Cwhole lotta s**t not committed by law ^GPeople called me the Picasso of painting the ^Ctown I've ^Ffinally grown up and I've finally changed From that ^Csomeone I was to somebody I ain't But ^Gshe finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around So ^GI'll probably die before I live all my up to no good livin' ^Cdown

^CGave up on bringing her flowers, that just kept making things worse ^GI ain't been guilty of nothing but ^Cbeing the man she deserves