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🎸 Intro: D Am7 G D Am7 G 🎸 Verse: D D7 There's an ashtray of crushed out cigarettes G D And an empty bourbon bottle by his bed D D7 A pile of change, a worn-out match book with a name E7 A And a number scribbled on it that can't be read G F#m Em Living all alone and in the red G F#m A I guess sometimes it's worse than being dead 🎸 Chorus: D And he said, dying isn't cheap Am6add11 It's a mighty hefty cost G When you're doing it like me Gm You've already lost D If I had to buy my way to heaven Am6add11 Guess I'd go to hell G Since the only thing she left me Gm Was this old soul to sell Em Since she set me free A D C G Living don't come easy and dying isn't cheap
🎸 Verse: D D7 He said, that woman she was everything G D But I guess I wasn't everything to her D D7 For that woman I gave anything E7 A Now I'd give anything to drown the hurt G F#m Em I guess I'll live forever missing her G F#m A Because the pills and top shelf whiskey just don't work 🎸 Chorus: D Dying isn't cheap Am6add11 It's a mighty hefty cost G When you're doing it like me Gm You've already lost D If I had to buy my way to heaven Am6add11 Guess I'd go to hell G Since the only thing she left me Gm Was this old soul to sell Em Since she set me free A D Living don't come easy and dying isn't cheap 🎸 Instrumental: D Am6add11 G Gm 🎸 Outro: D If I had to buy my way to heaven Am6add11 Guess I'd go to hell G Since the only thing she left me Gm Was this old soul to sell Em Since she set me free A D C G Living don't come easy and dying isn't cheap D C G D
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