Love Like This chords by Drive-by Truckers

Chords with lyrics

• Capo on 2nd

Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)

LOVE LIKE THIS
by: Drive-By Truckers

E minorEm walk down to G+G

Intro:
(C majorC G+G C majorC)


Verse:
G+G             C majorC            G+G
Coming home with a bottle, trying not to break the seal.
G+G                  C majorC            G+G
This Friday evening traffic's about enough to break a man's will.
C majorC                G+G          E minorEm
And I can't wait to see you and see how your week has gone,
     A augmentedA                 D MajorD
and tear into Old No.7 and make love till dawn.

Verse:
G+G                C majorC               G+G
But your Mama she'll be calling, if she ain't knocking on the door.
G+G                     C majorC              G+G
And it won't take me long to remember what I brought that bottle home for.
C majorC                G+G         E minorEm
And we'll all get to fighting, just like we always do.
A augmentedA                        D MajorD
And come Saturday morning, I'll be singing these blues.

Chorus:
   C majorC           D MajorD
Last night I slept with my boots on again,
  G+G           E minorEm
one cut on my forehead and one my chin,
     C majorC         D MajorD         G+G
on the hard old floor with nothin to cover up with.
   C majorC            D MajorD
You got me real good, girl, and I must admit,
     G+G              E minorEm
you pack purty mean punch for such a pretty little dish.
      C majorC             D MajorD            G+G
And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever know love like this.

Verse:
G+G              C majorC          G+G
Come Monday morning, I'll be sore to a fare-thee-well.
G+G                C majorC                G+G
Cussin' God and America, wishing them both just to send me off to hell.
C majorC                       G+G            E minorEm
But the boss man don't want no excuses when it comes time to get on the clock.
A augmentedA                    D MajorD
And without that paycheck, I'd lose the rest of what sweet love I got.

Chorus:
   C majorC           D MajorD
Last night I slept with my boots on again,
  G+G           E minorEm
one cut on my forehead and one my chin,
     C majorC         D MajorD         G+G
on the hard old floor with nothin to cover up with.
   C majorC            D MajorD
You got me real good, girl, and I must admit,
     G+G              E minorEm
you pack purty mean punch for such a pretty little dish.
      C majorC             D MajorD            G+G
And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever know love like this.
      C majorC             D MajorD            G+G
And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever know love like this.