Tono: G
Introducción:
G D
I ain't ready, yeah i aint ready to put me in that pine box yet
G D
This here whiskey kept me busy, i'd like to get my mind off of you.
G D
It's been hazy, yeah real hazy, the past 8 months have been a bitch.
G D A
Now I'm ready, think I'm ready to start all over with out you.
G D A
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
C D
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
G D
Well I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry, I never ment to do wrong by you.
G D
Now I'm sober, yeah I'm sober, there ain't much else that i can do.
G D
All my bridges, all my bridges have long ago gone up in flames
G D A
Well I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to get it together dispite you.
G D A
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
C D
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
G D
Why do I care?
G D
Why should I care?
A
I've been taking all the blame
C G
for everyhting thats been going wrong with you
G D A
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
C D
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
G D A
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
C D
I could have been a better son and a better man