The .357 STring Band - Wishin id die

Well they say there's w^Aorse things than d^Eying ^EAnd I know-ow-ow ^B7that ain't no ^Elie ^EBecause I'm sitting here d^Arinkin' on my o^Ewn again ^EAnd I'm wish^B7in' that I'd fucking^E die

^EWhat am I gonna tell my w^Aife and my k^Eid? ^EI swear I never ^B7thought I'd be here a^Egain ^EWhat am I gonna tell my ^Awife and my k^Eid? Their d^Eaddy's gone and passed out ^B7Drunk in the gutter ^Eagain

^EWell they say I got no on^Ae else to bl^Eame Becaus^Ee you know-ow-ow ^B7I won't even t^Ery ^EWell I'm drinking one mor^Ae shot to ea^Ese the pain And I^E'm wishin' that I^B7'd fucking die^E

^EWhat am I gonna tell my w^Aife and my k^Eid? ^EI swear I never ^B7thought I'd be here a^Egain ^EWhat am I gonna tell my ^Awife and my k^Eid? Their d^Eaddy's gone and passed out ^B7Drunk in the gutter ^Eagain

^EWhat am I gonna tell my w^Aife and my k^Eid? ^EI swear I never ^B7thought I'd be here a^Egain ^EWhat am I gonna tell my ^Awife and my k^Eid? Their d^Eaddy's gone and passed out ^B7Drunk in the gutter ^Eagain

Well t^Ehey say there's w^Aorse things than d^Eying ^EAnd I know-ow-ow ^B7that ain't no ^Elie ^EBecause I'm sitting here d^Arinkin' on my o^Ewn again ^EAnd I'm wish^B7in' that I'd fucking^E die