Tom: F
Introdução:
F Bb F
Baby wants me to go cold turkey, bone dry
F Bb F
No Jack Daniels, no Jim Beam whiskey, bone dry
Bb
No stoppin' after work for a beer with the guys
C
Nothin' in the mornin' to open my eyes
Bb F
It's hard comin' down from a permanent high, bone dry
I got my doubts if I can make it, a bone dry
Bb
Well, bone dry, boy, am I dry as a bone?
F
How'd I ever say I'd ever leave it alone?
Bb
Break down, shake down layin' in bed
C F
Covers are soaked and I'm damn near dead and I'm bone dry
Baby took a look at her cold turkey, bone dry