Chris Stapleton - Whiskey and you

There’s a bo^Dttle… on the dresser by your ring And it’s e^Bmmpty… so right now I don’t feel a thing I’ll be hur^Dtin’… when I wake up on the floor, and I’ll be o^Bmver… i^At… by no^Gon That’s the diff^Derence, between whi^Askey and y^Dou

Come tom^Dorrow… I can walk in any store It ain’t a pr^Bmoblem… they’ll always sell me more But your forgi^Dveness… that’s something I can’t buy, there ain’t a t^Bmhing… that ^AI… can d^Go That’s the diff^Derence, between whi^Askey and y^Dou

One’s the de^Avil… one keeps dri^Gving me insane At times I wo^Ander… if t^Ghey ain’t both the same But one’s a li^Dar… that helps to hide me from my pain , and one’s a l^Bmong… g^Aone… bitter tr^Guth That’s the diff^Derence, between whi^Askey and y^Dou ^{Dsus4 D}

I’ve got a pro^Dblem… but it ain’t like what you think ^BmI drink because I’m lonesome… and I’m lonesome ‘cause I drink If ^DI don’t break down… and bring it on myself, it’ll h^Bmit… out o^Af… the blu^Ge That’s the diff^Derence, between the whi^Askey and y^Dou

One’s the de^Avil… one keeps dri^Gving me insane At times I won^Ader… if th^Gey ain’t both the same But one’s a li^Dar… that helps to hide me from my pain , one’s a l^Bmong… go^Ane… bitter tr^Guth That’s the diff^Derence, be^Atween whiskey and y^Bmou

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^G Oh, that’s the diff^Derence, between whi^Askey and yo^G/Du ^D