Happy Hours by Morgan Wallen
Key: GG | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
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Verse 1
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Looking back I see a million little things that wrecked us
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She never liked my pick up truck parked up beside her Lexus
       C
And I never wore them khaki's like she asked me
                         G
Just trashy old blue jeans, old skoal ring
        D                                                    C
She packed up her Chanel, said "go to hell", taught me a lesson
                    G
And now as far as she's concerned I'm in a deep and dark depression
Chorus
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But it's happy hour drinking double shooters
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Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
     C
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
                   G
'Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willie
D                                              C
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
            G
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
Verse 2
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And I know she'll hear about my 'paint the town red' gallivanting
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And she'll think I thought of her curves when I found that gal to dance with
                C                                                                                       G
And she'll tell her friends I'm faking, my hearts breaking, time will take away my grin
            D
But I win every bar I stumble in
Chorus
G
But it's happy hour drinking double shooters
G
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
     C
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
                    G
'Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willy
D                                       C
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
           G
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done
Bridge
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Well it'll make her feel much better if she thinks my life is hell
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So tell her ever since she left me it's like time is standing still
Chorus
G
And it's happy hour drinking double shooters
G
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
     C
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
                    G
'Cause my good buddy went and hooked me up with some willy
D                                       C
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
             G
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done
              G
Yeah, I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
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