Tough Love chords by Mayce Galoni

• Capo on 4th

Verse 1:
C
 I would die if I saw you, I'd die if I didn't
      Gm
Had a dream last night, you were in it
           C
Holding an 805
             C                          G
And I was sipping some old Cabernet wine
     C
Them sweet East Coast houses we would live in
              Gm
Talking about when we get married, thank God we didn't
        C
For the sake of our families
   C                           G
We both know we wouldn't get by

Pre-Chorus:
               C
I wish I could hate you
                                         Gm
Do you not remember every time that I forgave you?
                                     C
When you told me not to cry, I'd say thank you
     C
Like who the hell ?
      G
I can count on my fingers


Chorus:
                                  C
Every time you damn near time you picked me up off my feet
                            Gm
I grabbed the car, drove to Jackson Hole, Wyoming
Gm
Outside that bar
        C                   C                G
I cried all my tears in the rear on Highway 180
            C                                              Gm
I should've called it when you sold me on that dream and I bought it
                                 C
With all the misdemeanors drying all my tears
     C                  G
From five good years of us
G
Yeah, that's what they call tough love


Verse 2:
C
Something that I'd never guess is you're dating all your best friends' exes
Gm
I don't mean to be pretentious, breaking off from common senses
C                             C
That says more about you than I
                    G
First time I didn't cry
G
But I sure had some words


Pre-Chorus:
                           C
And you know that I should hate you
                                         Gm
Do you not remember every time that I forgave you?
                                     C
When you told me not to cry, I'd say thank you
     C
Like who the hell ?
      G
I can count on my fingers


Out-Chorus:
                                  C
Every time you damn near time you picked me up off my feet
                            Gm
I grabbed the car, drove to Jackson Hole, Wyoming
Gm
Outside that bar
        C                   C                G
I cried all my tears in the rear on Highway 180
            C                                              Gm
I should've called it when you sold me on that dream and I bought it
                                 C
With all the misdemeanors drying all my tears
     C                  G
From five good years of us
                                      C
Yeah, that's what they call tough love