Justin Moore - On the rocks

She's probably ^Fstayinâ' at her Mama's ^FSpillin' all the drama ^Amnow Wine d^Frinking' off the hurtin' ^FTwistin' all my words a^Amround This ain't my first rode^Bo Hold on, here we ^Cgo

Before I ^Fslam the door I said, "^CGo to hell" Call my ^Gmbuddies up Now they're watchin' me ^Bdrink by my^Cself 'Til they ^Fcut me off Or 'til the ^Amdoors are locked Same old'^Gm back againer On a ^Gmbender Bar^Btender, don't ^Cstop, pour it^Gm on me 'Cause this ^Fwhiskey ain't the^B only thing on the^F rocks

Oh, we've done more ^Fbreakin' up again and ^Fmakin' up again to ^Amcount Every single ^Fdouble ain't the only^F trouble goin'^Am down This drink and her ^Blove Why do I like the ^Chard stuff?

Before I ^Fslam the door I said, ^C"Go to hell" Call my ^Gmbuddies up Now they're watchin' me ^Bdrink by ^Cmyself 'Til they ^Fcut me off Or 'til the ^Amdoors are locked Same ol' ^Gmback againer

Bart^Bender, don't ^Cstop, pour it ^Gmon me 'Cause this ^Fwhiskey ain't the ^Bonly thing on the ^Frocks

This ^Cdrink and her ^Blove Why do I like the ^Chard stuff?

Before I ^Fslam the door I said, ^C"Go to hell" Call my budd^Gmies up Now they're watchin' me ^Bdrink by ^Cmyself 'Til they ^Fcut me off Or till the ^Amdoors are locked Same ol' ^Gmback againer

Bar^Btender, don't ^Cstop, pour it ^Gmon me 'Cause this ^Fwhiskey ain't the ^Bonly ^Cthing on the r^Focks ^C Ain't the only thin^Gmg on the rocks