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FEveryday in Lunch in high school And allG my senior year, I'd drink my coca-cola with a Ftouch of evercFlear. I didn't have to study math, Gscience or history, I'd have a chemical flashback to Fjog my memoryF. My junior year I swore I loved Gsweet miss Sherry Ann One night I put some everclear in her Fdr. pepper cFan. I Fthought it would make her easy, FBut she took it pretty hard I took her Ghome and rang her doorbell, Left her laFying in the yarFd.
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FTequila dries me Fout, FAnd beer just makes me fFat, GWhiskey makes me nauseous, Tell me Fwho the hell needs Fthat. FIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin, The aGnswer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
FIt's called everclear. Riff 1 X 2
FI remember my church picnic In the sGpring of '89
They had four fresh watermelons,
FSliced right off the vine.F When the bowed their heads GGiving Grace for the food,
I pulled out my bottle,
And I soakeFd them melons Fgood. They never knew what hit em, When the Gpotion went to work,
They had grandmas doing backflips,
Grandpas Flooking up their Fskirts. They were Fsinging hallelujah, And FWillie Nelson songs. My preacher Gsaid it was the best dang picnic That the FBaptists have ever thrown.
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FTequila dries me Fout, FAnd beer just makes me fFat, GWhiskey makes me nauseous, Tell me Fwho the hell needs Fthat. FIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin, The aGnswer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
FIt's called everclear. SOLO Play RIFF 1, 3 times
FWell now I'm drinking everclear, Thinking I'm Gking of this whole world
I'm bigger n badder than John Wayne,
FCooler than Steve EFarl. FTill I wake up and I'm Gface down in the hall, And I'm completely naked for a Freason I can't Frecall FI'm kinda sorta thinkin that Gmaybe I met a chick
Cause there is perfume in the air
And there is Flipstick on myF neck Well I Fhope that she was pretty, And I Fhope that she was kind GEnough to leave my clothes somewhere They're Feasy to find
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FTequila dries me Fout, FAnd beer just makes me fFat, GWhiskey makes me nauseous, Tell me Fwho the hell needs Fthat. FIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin, The aGnswer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
FIt's called everclear. Riff 1 X 3