Ron Pope - One shot of whiskey

At a ^Dbar in a town that I ^Gsure won't reme^Amber. ^BmNext time September will show^G her cruel fa^Ace I will ^Drace to the bottle of ev^Gery glass ^A And I ^Bmhope that these drinks have a ^Gshot at replacing The ^Emthings that I lost on the w^Aay that I took to this pl^Dace ^{G A}

So give me one shot of wh^Diskey ^G Two lines of coc^Daine ^G And tell everyo^Dne who I love that I'm ^Bmsorry but I'm built this ^Away And if you see my bro^Dther ^G Please tell him I'm f^Dine ^G Promise I'm tr^Dying to get home for ^BmChristmas Though I'm not sure quite w^Ahy Mercy ^Bmme, oh my god, I'm af^Draid that I'm losing ^Gmy mind

It^D was hard it was dark^G I was starved ^Afor attention ^BmI was seeking redemption or a^G face that I ^Aknow If there^D's one thing I've learne^Gd as I pass^A through the seasons To not^Bm "what you reap what you sow" ^G It's^Em that get what you give if ^Ayou're lucky but mostly y^Dou do^Gn't. ^A

So give me one shot of wh^Diskey ^G Two lines of coc^Daine ^G And tell everyo^Dne who I love that I'm ^Bmsorry but I'm built this ^Away And if you see my bro^Dther ^G Please tell him I'm f^Dine ^G Promise I'm tr^Dying to get home for ^BmChristmas Though I'm not sure quite w^Ahy Mercy ^Bmme, oh my god, I'm af^Draid that I'm losing ^Gmy mind

I feel like ^Ema snowball in hell cuz I ^Bmaint gonna last ^Avery long Or a Lib^Emerty Bell ^Bmgot cracked on its very ^Afirst song. It would^Em be easy to add al^Bml the things I've done right hard t^Do count all the ones I'v^Ge done wrong wher^Eme does the time^A go? where has it gone^D? ^{G A}

So give me one shot of wh^Diskey ^G Two lines of coc^Daine ^G And tell everyo^Dne who I love that I'm ^Bmsorry but I'm built this ^Away And if you see my bro^Dther ^G Please tell him I'm f^Dine ^G Promise I'm tr^Dying to get home for ^BmChristmas Though I'm not sure quite w^Ahy Mercy ^Bmme, oh my god, I'm af^Draid that I'm losing ^Gmy min

M^Bmercy me, oh my god, I^D'm afraid that I'm lo^Gsing my mind