Capo on first fret Intro: G D x4 G Verse: G D I guess it's time to write another one about being drunk G D And I just sit outside with a smoke on G D G It's too late, its too late his jaw's all over the place D And you know this one ain't like the last one
Chorus: G And I, I can't believe that he stole her car Em C G He left the keys but he's got a good heart G D Em G His hand ain't nothing if it hasn't got a ring on it Verse: C D It's time to pack it in G You gotta give it up for him D This one ain't like the last one C D The winter's going to end C She's got the old bill round again D This one ain't like the last one Chorus: G And I, I can't believe that he stole her car Em C G He left the keys but he's got a good heart G D Em G His hand ain't nothing if it hasn't got a ring on it Instrumental: C D G D x2 Bridge: G D So what you doing around here again? G D What did you tell your friends? G D I heard you tell your friends that I'm the one who don't mind G Of course I mind D Of course I mind Chorus: G And I, I can't believe that he stole her car Em C G He left the keys but he's got a good heart G D Em G
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