Tom: A
Introdução:
A
It's been forever and a day since I felt like this
A
Want a fifth of wild turkey I want a little kiss
G F#m A
And I don't miss that girl, if I did I wouldn't let it show
A
I might go to the moon, might wind up dead
A
Wake up in mornin' in a stranger's bed
G F#m A
Well I'm not concerned with any of that no more
Bm F#m
Six years gone
C#m D
Water through my hands
Bm
Well, you can blame it on me
E A
Say, I wasn't your kind of man
Well, I'm in no mood to fight, no mood to bicker