D               G    A                       D 
It's hard to write a song when your three-fourths gone 
    D                G             A 
And Crazy Legs keeps pickin' on my guitar  
G                 A          D                 Bm 
I try to clear my head and reflect on what she said 
        G            D        G               A  
But the only thing reflectin' seems to be the bar 
 
A shot of bourbon never hurt no one 

So I reckon two couldn't do no harm 

Well I know my eyes are red and I'm a little bit underfed 

But baby please believe me that ain't cause for no alarm 
  

G              A            D                 Bm  
I'm pleased to meet you, my name is lost and lonely 
G                   D         A 
That's spelled with one L not two 
G             A               D             Bm  
And don't you think you could be my one and only 
G         D               G                  A    
Baby just long enough for me to make love to you  
 
  
So tell me what do you see standin' in front of thee 
Oh yes I get poetic when I've had a few 
But lord I swear it's hard when you've been dealt all your cards 
And the only thing you've ever known you done forgotten how to do 
  
 
So let's pour another round for dreams we never found 
And laugh until the tears fall from our face 
And when they finally send me home, I can't make that walk alone 
There's just too many memories another time, another place 
 
Chorus
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