I'm To Blame chords by Kip Moore

I'm To Blame (Single, 2015)
Written by Kip Moore, Westin Davis & Justin Weaver
Recorded by Kip Moore

(No Capo)

Intro.:  (G) x 2 bars

              G           C                  G
If it ain't broke, you can bet that I'm gonna break it
                            C               G
If there's a wrong road, I'm damn sure gonna take it
                              C                  G
Where there's smoke, my pocket lighter sparked the fire
            Em           D                G
Where there's blue lights, just read me my rights

(Chorus)
        G                                    C              G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
                                                     D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
   G                                C                G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
               Em   D            G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame

               G                C               G
Where there's a love, I tell ya, girl, I love to hate it
                                D
Where there's a do not touch, my finger print done stained it
               G                   C                 G
Where there's a train wreck, sit on back and watch me crash
               Em        D                 G
Where there's a what, you say, damn right I said it


(Chorus)
        G                                    C              G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
                                                     D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
   G                                C                G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
               Em   D            G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame

(Bridge)
                                    G
For breaking your heart, taking this living a little too hard
                                                                        D
Drinking too much and playing too loud, where there's a scar I carved it out ---


(Chorus)
        G                                    C              G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
                                                     D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
   G                                C                G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
               Em   D            G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame

(Tag)
              Em    D            G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame |(C) |(Em)(D)|(G) ----