Hank Williams Jr. - Devil in the bottle

^FI come home late at night,^Bb with my boots in my hands Stumble in the backdoor bein?, quite as I ^Fcan And I know she?s there in bed^Bb, cold and all alone And she cryin?, because I?m breakin? up our ^Fhome.

And she ^Fknows the hell I?m ^Bbgoin? through In this ^Fworld inside my ^Chead There?s a ^FDevil, In The ^BbBottle Lord And He ^Fwant^Cs to see me ^D#dead. ^F

^FI fall into her arms,^Bb she helps with my clothes Guess she stays on with me cause she really ^Fknows That I?m tryin? Lord, to find my ^Bbfreedom By escapin? to the only, freedom I?ve ever ^Fknown.

And she ^Fknows the hell I?m ^Bbgoin? through In this ^Fworld inside my ^Chead There?s a ^FDevil, In The ^BbBottle And He ^Fwon?t re^Cst until I?m ^Fdead.

There?s a ^FDevil, livin? In The ^BbBottle Lord And He ^Fwant^Cs to see me ^Fdead.^Bb And it?s killin? her too,^C# watchin? me die this ^Fway.

There?s a ^FDevil, In The ^BbBottle And He ^Fwon?t re^Cst until I?m ^Fdead. Bb F C F Bb F C There?s a ^FDevil, livin? In The ^BbBottle And He ^Fwon?t re^Cst until I?m ^Fdead.