D 
The bars are all closed 
 
It’s four in the morning 
 
Must have shut’em all down 
                                A 
By the shape that I’m in 
              D 
I lay my head on the wheel 
 
And the horn begins honking 
 
The whole neighborhood knows 
               A                  D 
That I’m home drunk again 
 
Chorus: 
                              G   D 
And if drinking don’t k*ll me 
                   A 
Her memory will 
                                 G 
I can’t hold out much longer 
                        D 
The way that I feel 
                                   G  D 
With the blood from my body 
                                G 
I could start my own still 
                              D 
And if drinking don’t k*ll me 
       A           D      
Her memory will 
                D 
These will old bones they move slow 
 
But so sure of their footsteps 
                                                         A 
As I trip on the floor and lightly touch down 
        D 
Lord it’s been ten bottles since I tried to forget her 
                                                 A                   D 
But the memory still lingers lying here on the ground