Hank Williams III - 5 shots of whiskey

^CLivin’ alone^F, singin’ my songs ^FThinkin’ about the good times whe^Cn you were m^Fy own ^FLady, you taught me how to ^Churt and cry ^FEach day I’m not with you ^FI die more ^Cinside ^FHoney, sweet lady, why ^Cdid you go? And ^Fleave me here dyin’ all^C alone in m^Fy room It’s all gon^Fe wron^Fsus4g ^F since you’ve b^Ceen gone

So give me ^F5 shots of whiskey To ^Chelp kill the misery And ^Fpain you put me ^Cthrough ^FThanks for the good times For ^Cthey were the best of My ^Flife I spent with ^Fyou ^{Fsus4 F} Now what can I ^Cdo

Walkin’ on Broadway no^Ft havin’ a care I ^Fsee you and your new guy whose ^Cstrokin’ ye^Fr hair And ^FI can’t be stayin’ here^C in my hometown ^FGot to get on with my ^Clife some^Fhow It’s all gon^Fe wron^Fsus4g ^F since you’ve b^Ceen gone