Intro: G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Verse 1: G My dressing room doesn't have a star D But it's got four wheel drive and it's parked outside this bar G C I got three pair of jeans and a pair of boots G D Just like them, I've about worn through
G That tip jar barely covers gasoline D I play songs I didn't write and sing words that I don't mean G C I got a band and we can't afford to rehearse G D This guitar is a blessing and a curse Chorus: C D G But for better or worse, richer and for poorer C D G I sing Sweet Home Alabama I sing Walking The Floor C D Bm C And I do it a thousand times and make it sound brand new Am C D G C G You don't choose the road, the road chooses you. Verse 2: I missed your New Year's kiss six years in a row D Some old smokey bar in a different time zone G C And I beat myself to hell and lost sleep G D But it never fails, you're happy to see me Chorus: C D G For better or worse, richer and for poorer C D G I know I said two weeks, it might be a couple more C D Bm C But you knew what you signed on for the day you said I do Am C D G You don't choose the road, the road chooses you C D G For better or worse, for richer and for poorer C D G C I sing Sweet Home Alabama while they're sweepin the floors C D Bm C And I'll do it again tomorrow and make it sound brand new Am C D G C G Cause you don't choose the road, the road chooses you D G C G The road chooses you
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