Od chords by Waylon Wyatt

• Capo on 5th
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Verse 1:
        Am
I don’t drink
Am
Never been drunk at all
         C
But your love runs through me like alcohol
        F
I don’t smoke
F
I ain’t ever been stoned neither
        G
But you get me higher than a daggum fever


Pre-Chorus:
       Am
Soothe my soul in all the wrong ways you can
C

Falling out since you called me your man
    F
I'm hooked on you and I don't know how
      G
Don't sit there and act so innocent now


Chorus:
        C
If your love was a drug
           Am
I wouldn't get enough
       F
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
  G
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
  C
A hard sight to see
           Am
Living out on these streets
        Dm
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G
So I could buy some more of that
Am
Good stuff your love
              F
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
                             G
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
                               F
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
F
And I'm done for life
        G                       F     G        Am   C   F   G
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD


Verse 2:
       Am
See my eyes
Am
Made 'em blush blood shot red
              C
Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed
      F                          G
And I might, might be a fiend of all these feelings
G
You've given to me
        Am
I'm the madest, addict ever know
        C
You can never trust me alone
    F
Without a smoke or swig of you
G                                     F
Make it through, Lord only knows what I'd do


Chorus:
        C
If your love was a drug
           Am
I wouldn't get enough
       F
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
  G
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
  C
A hard sight to see
           Am
Living out on these streets
        Dm
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G
So I could buy some more of that
Am
Good stuff your love
              F
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
                             G
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
                               F
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
F
And I'm done for life
        G                       F     G        Am
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD