When The Tequila Runs Out chords by Dawes

When The Tequila Runs Out
Performed by Dawes

Standard tuning; no capo

Intro:
G C F C (2x)

Verse 1:
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Everyone that greeted me, was moving slow and drinking fast
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I was lost inside a painting on a wall
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A pretty baby with a cigarette, was looking for a place to ash
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Stumbling toward the voices down the hall

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They had 'Thriller' on the stereo, not the album, just the song
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For two dancers all in white, that no one really knew
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There were a lot of leather jackets, there was a haircut reading palms
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There was a line outside the bathroom that didn’t really move

Chorus:
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When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
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When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
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When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
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When the tequila runs out, we’ll be feeling no pain

Verse 2:
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Some girls forgot their bathing suits but felt like jumping in the pool
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Right after making sure the underwater lights were on
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I was staring at a silhouette, I was blushing like a fool
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Letting everyone pretend they hadn’t planned it all along

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Then our host burst out of his bedroom, with his glasses slightly bent
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He gets up on the diving board to tell us how he feels
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“Ladies and gentlemen we’ve begun the initial decent,
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And now it’s time to pull up on the wheel”

Chorus:
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne

When the tequila runs out, we’ll be feeling no pain

Interlude:
G D F C
G C F C (2x)

Verse 3:
G                                         C    F           C
On the floor of the living room, I saw my past life passed out
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Laying next to her handsome young frain
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I didn’t recognize his face too much, ‘cept for the grimace on his mouth
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He looked a lot like me, he seemed to be in pain

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I didn’t hear the picture window break, I didn’t see the rising sun
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But I could feel the morning breeze
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Then I heard her tired voice speak up and say “I think this party’s done”
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She asked if I could drive her home, and then she added please (Please)

Chorus:
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
G                                   C            F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be drinking champagne
G                                   C          F    C
When the tequila runs out, we’ll be feeling no pain

Outro: