Jesse Stewart - Cold beer cry tunes

I ^Amkinda get broken when it ^Ccomes to emotion, ^G Makes me start choking so I,^F sit by the ocean ^AmSpent my last buck on a,^C bottle of whiskey ^G Drunk and broke, sittin' ^Fhere in history I ^Ammade my mind up,^C I'm going I ^Ggot no where to go, don't know ^Fwhere I'm going ^Am I do know one thing,^C one thing that is true Wher^G(hold)ever I go,^F(hold) I'm gonna need you ^AmWe just cant let each ^Cother go now ^G We're too close, to ^Fever slow down ^Am The only one who,^C keeps my chin up ^GWhen you touch my lips,^F(hold) we're like two dogs stuck

^AmCold, cold ^Cbeer Don't you ever ^Gworry I am right ^Fhere Never live with^Amout you ^C Don't care what I a^Gmount to, ^Fno Talkin' bout ^Amcold, cold ^Cbeer Don't you ever ^Gworry, I am right ^Fhere Can't ever live with^Amout you ^{C G F}

I ^Ampick you up, I,^C take you home Sit ^Gon my couch, turn ^F(hold)off my phone 'Cuz I,^Am love your taste,^C love your smell ^GWho'd have ever thought that we could ^Fdo so well Hell,^Am I guess we're ^Cmeant for each other Sorta ^Glike the microphone and my ^Fbuddy Bruce Buffer I ^Amcan't, really ex^Cpress my joy Sorta ^Glike a scrap between, ^F(hold)Osgood and Patty Roy I ^Amcan't, take my ^Ceyes of you ^G Went to rehab, ^Fthought that I lost you But ^Amnow we're back together,^C with a vengeance ^GMust be my little, ^F(hold)Irish decendance. It ^Amfeels pretty good to get this,^C off my chest Even ^Gthough people sayin, ^FJesse's obsessed Well ^Ammaybe I am,^C maybe they're right One ^Gthing that I know, it was ^F(hold)love at first sight

Yeah ^Amcold, cold ^Cbeer Don't you ever ^Gworry, I am right ^Fhere Can never live with^Amout you ^C I wouldn't even ^Gwant to ^F Co-^Amold, cold ^Cbeer Don't you ever ^Gworry, I am righ^Ft here Never live with^Amout you ^C You don't care what I a^Gmount to ^F

Well I'm ^Amsitting on my stoop, ^Cfeelin' kinda lonely ^GMe and Brenda fightin' so I,^F called up the homies But ^Amb'ys busy hangin' out,^C in front of Sobey's There's ^Gonly one little fella,^F who really knows me He ^Amcomes in a little brown,^C bottle or can ^G Sits in my head 'til I can ^Fbarely stand He's,^Am part of the family, he's,^C part of the team Took me ^G(hold)under his wing when I^F(hold) was just a teen Every ^Amtime he comes around he always,^C takes me back To when I ^Ghad a fake ID, and a ^Flittle dirt stash ^AmRoad soak, cold pop, ^C2 4, wob pop ^GPop top, twist top,^F(hold) tall boy cold shot

^AmBeer, cold ^Cbeer Don't you ever ^Gworry, I am right ^Fhere Never live with^Amout you ^C You don't care what I a^Gmount to ^F Oh ^Am(hold)cold, cold ^C(hold)beer Don't you ever ^G(hold)worry I am right ^F(hold)here Can't ever live with^Amout you ^C I wouldn't even ^G(hold)want to ^F(hold)