[Verse 1]
E C#m A E
It’s so goddamn reverent
E C#m A E
Everything’s purpose is fickle to me
E C#m A E
It’s so goddamn hard to forget
E C#m A E
Here we go Kentucky, you’re leaving me again
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Verse 2]
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
Southern skies leaving on the hills of a train
E C#m A E
Here we go Kentucky, your wide eyes roll me down
E C#m A E
Feeling pretty lucky, you’re keeping me around
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Verse 3]
E A E
Picking lipstick flakes off of my shirt
E
Licked up bone bags left in the dirt
E C#m
Sweet tea drinkers, farm for the worst
E A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Interlude]
E E E E
A A E
[Verse 4]
A E
It’s not as strange as it seems
A E
We’re just walking and pacing the seams
E C#m A E
Aptitude high, you know it so well
E C#m A E
Faking drowning, going to hell
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Outro]
E C#m A E
Here we go, Kentucky
E C#m A E
Feeling pretty lucky
[Verse 1]
E C#m A E
It’s so goddamn reverent
E C#m A E
Everything’s purpose is fickle to me
E C#m A E
It’s so goddamn hard to forget
E C#m A E
Here we go Kentucky, you’re leaving me again
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Verse 2]
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
Southern skies leaving on the hills of a train
E C#m A E
Here we go Kentucky, your wide eyes roll me down
E C#m A E
Feeling pretty lucky, you’re keeping me around
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Verse 3]
E A E
Picking lipstick flakes off of my shirt
E
Licked up bone bags left in the dirt
E C#m
Sweet tea drinkers, farm for the worst
E A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
E C#m A E
Singing like a kick drum, blessed with the curse
[Interlude]
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Interlude]
E E E E
A A E
[Verse 4]
A E
It’s not as strange as it seems
A E
We’re just walking and pacing the seams
E C#m A E
Aptitude high, you know it so well
E C#m A E
Faking drowning, going to hell
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
I’m so goddamn tired (I’m so goddamn tired)
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
Shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame, it’s a shame
E C#m A E
E C#m A E
[Outro]
E C#m A E
Here we go, Kentucky
E C#m A E
Feeling pretty lucky
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