CAPO ON FRET 4 (Intro) F#m D A (Verse) F#m D Tuesday night crowded bar A Some guy lights a cheap cigar F#m D Bartender yells at him A So he walks out and you walk in F#m D Right through the cloud of smoke A
Catcalls and dirty jokes F#m D Scan the room a couple times A Find a seat right next to mine (Chorus) F#m D A Lonely eyes F#m D A Well, it sure looks like F#m D A You just might F#m D A Be looking for something, For something, whoa F#m D A Look at me F#m D A And i think You'll see F#m D A Those Lonely Eyes F#m D A Don't have to be alone tonight (Verse) F#m D They analyze your glass of wine A Roll away a pickup line F#m D Now and then you check your phone A Catch mine and let 'em go F#m D From the little bit I've seen A They're the perfect shade of green F#m D Next time they come my way, A Heaven help me, make 'em stay (Repeat Chorus) E Don't make me pay my tab, Catch a cab F#m D Go home and kick myself to sleep tonight E Gimme a sign, Just a smile F#m G Baby, I'll be glad to lose myself deep inside (Repeat Chorus) This is should be close enough for you to mess around with it. I grabbed the chords straight from Chris Young playing live.
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