Half a step down. F F F F F F

^FCocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat^F when I hit Spokane

Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes

In the earl^Fy mornin' rain

^FLately my hands they don't feel like mine My eyes be^Fen stung with dust and blind

Held you in my arms one time

Lost you^F just the same

^GJo^Dmlen^Ge ^FWell, I ain't ab^Fout to go st^Fraight, it's too late ^FAnd I found myself face down in the ditch ^GBooze in my hair, blood on my lips

^DmA picture of you holding a picture of me ^FIn the po^Fcket of my blue jeans ^GSt^Dmill do^Gn't know what ^Flove means ^DmStill do^Gn't kn^Fow what^Dm love^G means

^FJole^Fne ^Dm ^G ^FJol^Fene^Dm ^G

F F F F F F

^FIt's been so long since I've seen your face Or fel^Ft a part of this human race

I've been living out of this here suitcase

For way ^Ftoo long ^FMan needs something he can hold onto Nine pound h^Fammer or a woman like you Either on^Fe of them things will do

^GJo^Dmlen^Ge ^FWell, I ain't^F about to g^Fo straight, it's too late ^FAnd I found myself face down in the ditch ^GBooze in my hair, blood on my lips

^DmA picture of you holding a picture of me ^FIn the^F pocket of my blue jeans ^GSt^Dmill d^Gon't know what love ^Fmeans ^DmStill don^G't know what^F love mea^Dmns ^G

^FJol^Fene^Dm ^G ^FJol^Fene^Dm ^G

^FCocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane

Zac Brown Band - Jolene