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Bm                    G
I don’t always wake up in the morning
                  D
Pour myself a strong one
            A              Bm
Aw but when I get lonely I do
                  G
Your memory gets burning
                   D
Lean back on the bourbon
          A                Bm
Sure as hell can’t keep leanin’ on you


[Pre-Chorus]
                   G                    D
Looks like I’m learning the hard way again
             A
It’s all my fault
                      Bm
Yeah, I dropped the ball
                      G                     D
You’re gone and I’ve gone 3 sheets to the wind
                 A                     Bm
Just thinking ’bout all I’ve wasted on you


[Chorus]
             G                      D
All of this time and all of this money
                    A                      Bm
All of the these sorries I don’t owe you honey
                G                             D
All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pew
        A                        Bm
All them days I spent, wasted on you


[Verse 2]
    Bm                    G
Yeah, I swore this would be different
         D                           A                     Bm
My heart wouldn’t listen to my head and these boots on my feet


[Pre-Chorus]
                   G                   D
Looks like I’m learning the hard way again
                  A
That’s why I’ve been:


[Chorus]
             G                      D
All of this time and all of this money
                    A                      Bm
All of the these sorries I don’t owe you honey
                G                             D
All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pew
        A                        Bm
All them days I spent, wasted on you


[Bridge]
             Bm                           G
Like the pile of your stuff that’s packed up in the back,
           A                 D
right down to the strike of this match
         Bm
Wasted on you


[Chorus]
             G                      D
All of this time and all of this money
                    A                      Bm
All of the these sorries I don’t owe you honey
                G                             D
All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pew
        A                        Bm
All them days I spent, wasted on you
       G
Wasted on you