Whiskey In A Teacup chords by Dean Brody

Intro:
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Verse 1:

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She might look like a delicate flower

       D
Little frill on her pink tank top

         E
Yeah she talks kinda soft with a little country drawl

    A
Old money in the way she walks

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My baby she looks kinda harmless

     D
Boys hit on her from right to left

            E
But judge a book by her cover and you're in for it brother

      D                       E
She's tea with a ninety proof twist


Chorus:

                A
You better like whiskey, you better like smoke

               D
A little bit a burn when you take a toke

                 E
A triple shot of buzz in your espresso

                A                E
When you take a sip - when she's on your lips

          A
She might look like Sunday morning

               D
But she oughta come with a general warning

       E
If you think that you can shoot her straight

                  D    E
You better pucker up

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Cause she's whiskey in a teacup

She's whiskey in a teacup


Verse 2:

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When she was little she learned the graces

      D
Momma taught her how a lady should be

    E
But Grand-mammy snuck around, took that little girl out

            D                      A
And let her play in the mud in the creek

Well behaved girls rarely make history

                 D
She said there's wild in this family tree

            E
So when you find a boy you love make sure he's man enough

            D                        E
To hold the liquor that he's bout to drink


Chorus:

                A
You better like whiskey, you better like smoke

               D
A little bit a burn when you take a toke

                 E
A triple shot of buzz in your espresso

                A                E
When you take a sip - when she's on your lips

          A
She might look like Sunday morning

               D
But she oughta come with a general warning

       E
If you think that you can shoot her straight

                  D    E
You better pucker up

E                        A
Cause she's whiskey in a teacup

She's whiskey in a teacup


Instrumental:
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Verse 3:

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She's the wobble in my walk

St-t-tutter in my talk

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She's a party I just can't leave

          Bm
She's the last call, make ya fall

China Doll in overalls

    E
And boys she comes home with me


Chorus:

             A
Cause I like whiskey, I like a little smoke

               D
A little bit a burn when I take a toke

                 E
A triple shot of buzz in my espresso

              A           E
When I take a sip - she's on my lips

          A
She might look like Sunday morning

               D
But she oughta come with a general warning

       E
If you think that you can shoot her straight

                  D    E
You better pucker up

                         A
Cause she's whiskey in a teacup

A
She's whiskey in a teacup

A
She's whiskey in a teacup