intro : G C G C
G C
grabbed my phone , rolled outta bed
G C
went back through all the texts i sent
G C
half drunk beer on my nightstand
D
and a red club stamp on my right hand
G C
tripped on my boots walking down the hall
G C
chuggin’ sink water , staring at the wall
G C
trying to put the pieces back together again
D
who did how , what , where and when
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
i rode a bull , did a keg stand , shot gunned a beer can , jumped in and broke up a fight
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
G C
i think i left my debit card at the bar
G C
think i took a kiss a little too far
G C
who’s that sleeping on my couch
D
i gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
i was on stage with the band , holding up my beer can , everyone was loosin’ their minds
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
solo : gcd
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
now that i come to think about it this ain’t my shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
got in a fight with my girlfriend , threw down my beer can , and still had the time of my life
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
G C D
yeah , yeah now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
intro : G C G C
G C
grabbed my phone , rolled outta bed
G C
went back through all the texts i sent
G C
half drunk beer on my nightstand
D
and a red club stamp on my right hand
G C
tripped on my boots walking down the hall
G C
chuggin’ sink water , staring at the wall
G C
trying to put the pieces back together again
D
who did how , what , where and when
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
i rode a bull , did a keg stand , shot gunned a beer can , jumped in and broke up a fight
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
G C
i think i left my debit card at the bar
G C
think i took a kiss a little too far
G C
who’s that sleeping on my couch
D
i gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
i was on stage with the band , holding up my beer can , everyone was loosin’ their minds
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
solo : gcd
C
oh hell yeah my head hurts
G
now that i come to think about it this ain’t my shirt
C G D
all i know is we went out and done it up right
C D G C
got in a fight with my girlfriend , threw down my beer can , and still had the time of my life
G C D
now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
G C D
yeah , yeah now it’s saturday morning , i’m hungover , but damn what a friday night
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