Take Yer Meds - Brent Cobb

Intro D Verse 1 D My time machine shows no mercy Heart beatin' out its chest Sometimes good, sometimes dark Most times in my head Verse 2 D Your time machine, looking at me Same worry in its eyes Scared half to death to take your last breath Waiting on that hole in the sky Chorus D The trip it ain't that long, gotta sip till it's gone G Belly up, and Go on, take your medicine D A six pack of the blues, get your head out the noose G Whatever you do, Go on, take your medicine F G F Take your medicine G Yeah

Instrumental D Verse 3 D Well, you don't need a script for this kind of fix It's whatever gets you by D It's worth the hit, kick back, let it rip See you, other side of the high Verse 4 D I said, you don't need a script for this kind of fix It's whatever gets you by D It's worth the hit, kick back, let it rip See you, other side of the high Chorus D The trip it ain't that long, gotta sip till it's gone G Belly up, and Go on, take your medicine D A six pack of the blues, get your head out the noose G Whatever you do, Go on, take your medicine F G F Take your medicine G F G Yeah. Instrumental D Chorus D The trip it ain't that long, gotta sip till it's gone G Belly up, and Go on, take your medicine D A six pack of the blues, get your head out the noose G Whatever you do, Go on, take your medicine D The trip it ain't that long, gotta sip till it's gone G Belly up, and Go on, take your medicine D A six pack of the blues, get your head out the noose G F Whatever you do, Go on, take your medicine G F G F G F Oh, yeah G F G F G F Ooh. G D Yeah, oh, take your medicine