Turn Up The Bottle chords by Whitey Morgan And The 78s

• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: G

Intro:

C  D7  G


Verse 1:
G
Well tonight, this old barroom
                          C
Is such a lonely place to be
                                G
It's just some old Jones on the jukebox
                  D7
The bartender and me
         G
And that old dirty hardwood dancefloor
                                    C
That's where she stole and broke my heart
                         G
If I'm gonna drown in my misery
              D7            G
Lord, I got a good place to start

Chorus:
                       G              G           C
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
                      G                              D7
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
          G                                             C
Well, the good times are over, I've been left here all alone
               G          D7                      G
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones


Interlude:
C  D7  G


Verse 2:
G
Well, I can't believe
                     C
She done me like she did
                                      G
Yeah, she took my Cadillac car and my old guitar
                         D7
Then split town with the kids
      G
But tonight, me and George gonna sit right here
                            C
Lord knows that the race is on
                           G
And if this drinkin' don't kill me
        D               G
I guess I'll just go on home


Chorus:
                       G          G           C
So turn up the bottle, bartender, turn up the Jones
                      G                              D7
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
    G                                             C
The good times are over, I've been left here all alone
               G          D7                      G
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones


Chorus:
A                   A              A           D
Turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones
                      A                              E7
I got a memory that's killin' me, I can't take it no more
    A                                                      D
The good times are over and gone, I've been left here all alone
               A          E7                      A
So turn up the bottle, bartender, and turn up the Jones


Outro:
A
Well, tonight me and George are gon' sit right here
                                  D
Hell, I just might take the grand tour
N.C.                       A
And if this drinkin' don't kill me
         E               D    A D A
Hell, it just might kill her