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Key: Bb ๐ธ Intro: | G | G | ๐ธ Verse: G Well I pulled up G To that church of Christ G With a broken heart G And bloodshot eyes C G Too hungover to go inside G D G So I hung my head and drove on by
๐ธ Chorus: C G And I don't feel like Hallelujah D G With this aching in my chest C G Em So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds C D G N.C. Drinking in my Sunday best ๐ธ Verse 2: G Thought I really, really knew him well G He was the one, far as I could tell C G But last night I caught him with somebody else G D G And yeah, that preacher's son can go to hell ๐ธ Chorus: C G And I don't feel like Hallelujah D G With this aching in my chest C G Em So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds C D G Drinking in my Sunday bะตst ๐ธ Bridge: D C G Yeah I know that I'll get over him in timะต D C D But right now forgiveness ain't something I can find ๐ธ Chorus: C G And I don't feel like Hallelujah D G With this aching in my chest C G Em So here I sit out on some backroad paper sack and Marlboro reds C D G Drinking, and I'm a mess C D G Yeah I'm drinking in my Sunday best Tag: G When I pulled up to that church of Christ G Oh I'm gonna be here just drinking G It's somethin' silly G Hell Jesus turned water into wine G Hmm, pour me another one, hahaha G Whoo I'm drunk G Hahaha ๐ธ Outro: | G |
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