Eric Church - Mistress named music medley

^CI still remember Miss Bessie singing Black, wrinkled fingers on ivory keys ^{D C}Just five years old, my church shoes a-dan^Dgling ^CYeah, she's long gone but I'm still ^Gsingin' this song^C

With a^G guitar f^Dull of freedom and a ^Ghead full of li^Dnes That n^Gightlife full of ^Ddemons has been a ^Emhell of a r^Dide ^DI got a crazy h^Geart, but I was ^Cadd9born to lose ^Git ^D Married to a ^Gdream with a ^Emmistress named ^Dmusic ^CNo hope and squarely solitary

Enough whiskey and Coke, boys, to get me in a b^Dind ^CAmps juiced, the whole damn block could hear me ^D Even them cop car driving ^Cpast I was out the the front do^Gor before they hit^D the back

With a^G guitar f^Dull of freedom and a ^Ghead full of li^Dnes That n^Gightlife full of ^Ddemons has been a ^Emhell of a r^Dide ^DI got a crazy h^Geart, but I was ^Cadd9born to lose ^Git ^Dim married to ^Ga dream with ^Ema mistress name^Dd music

^CWhite calloused fingers on bronze and nylon ^CSame old boots are still tapping time ^{D C}Not quite the buzz I used to ti^De on at the Grizzly Road But 'til I'm ^Cgone, I'll keep ^Gchasing this song

^GStood there boldly sweatin' in the sun ^CFelt like a million, felt like number one ^FThe height of summer, ^Cnever been that strong Like a ^Grock.

Like a ^Grock - nothin' ever got to me Like a ^Crock - I was ^Fsomethin' to see Like a ^Frock ^C I was l^Gike a rock.

^CEven though we ain't^D got money, I'm ^Gso in love w^Emith you honey, And ^Ceverything will b^Dring a chain of l^Gove. ^{Em C}In the morning when ^DI rise, you ^Gbring a smile of joy^F to my eyes, And ^Emtell me ^Aeveryt^Dhing is gonna be alright.

^GAnd I been from ^CTucson to ^DTucumcari, Tehachapi to Tona^Gpa ^GI've given every kind^Am of rig that's ever b^Ceen weighed; D^Criven the back roads so I wouldn't get w^Deighed

^CWeed, ^Dwhites and ^Gwine, ^GAnd you show me a ^Dsign; D G CDC G I'll be willin', to be movin'

Now ^GJohn at the bar is a ^Emfriend of mine He ^Cgets me my drinks for ^Dfree And he's ^Gquick with a joke and to l^Emight up your smoke But there's ^Csome place that ^Dhe'd rather ^Gbe

He says, "^GBill, I believe this is ^Emkilling me." As the ^Csmile ran away from his ^Dface "Yeah. I'm^G sure that I could be a^Em movie star If ^CI could get ^Dout of this ^Gplace"

^Emla da da, da di da ^EmLa di da, da ^Ddi da ^Gda da

^GPlay us a song, you're the ^Empiano man ^CPlay us a song ^Dtonight Cause we're ^Gall in the mood for a ^Emmelody And ^Cyou got us all fee^Dling alrig^Ght

^Caltight alright alright

^GI still feel 25 ^Emmost of the time ^CStill raise a little cane with the bo^Gys ^GHonkytonks and pretty women, ^EmI'm still right there with em ^CHigh above the crowd and the noi^Gse

^GSometimes I feel like Jesse James ^Emtrying to make a name ^CKnowing noone's gonna change who I a^Gm ^GI was a young troubadour ^EmWhen I rode in on a song ^Cand I'm gonna be an old troubadour when^G I'm gone

With a^G guitar f^Dull of freedom and a ^Ghead full of li^Dnes That n^Gightlife full of ^Ddemons has been a ^Emhell of a r^Dide ^DI got a crazy h^Geart, and I was ^Cadd9born to lose ^Git ^DI'm married to^G a dream with^Em a mistress nam^Ded music