Bullet In A Bonfire Chords by Brantley Gilbert

[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Ab] _
_ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ [B] _ [Ab] _
_ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] I [Abm] know the stories [E] behind the [Gb] bruises.
_ _ [Abm] _ I've been the show, [E] you've been the [Gb] reason for her tears.
[Abm] And they're telling you it's [E] over, it's [Gb] useless.
_ [E] You keep calling the phone, driving by when [Gb] I'm not here.
_ _ [Abm] She's begging me not to [E] lose my [Gb] temper.
_ _ [Abm] _ Lord, I try, but [E] my [Gb] patience is running thin.
_ [Abm] The best thing you can [E] do is forget her.
[Gb] _ _ [E] _ Help me God, [Gb] if you ever touch that girl [Ab] again.
[Abm] You crossed that [Ab] line, [E] boy, there ain't no [Gb] coming back.
[Ab] _ [Abm] My crazy, strange [E] son, and you caught up [Gb] in the trash.
[Abm] Got me grabbing like a pinball, [E] brother,
I'm about to lock [Gb] my jaws.
[E] I'm a town bomb, tell you, a real-life [Gb] wild boy,
I'm a shot in the dark.
I'm a bullet in a [Ab] bonfire.
[Abm] _ _
[Gb] _ [E] _ [Gb] A bullet in a [Ab] bonfire.
[B] _ [Ab] _
[Gb] _ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] I know you don't [E] know my [Gb] story.
_ _ [Abm] I know yours, and you [E] probably should have read a [Gbm] page or two.
[Abm] Because if you think you're a bad-ass, [E] old [Gb] lady,
_ _ [E] well, you ought to see a grown-ass [Gb] man or a punk-ass joke like [Dbm] you.
[Ab] [Abm] You crossed that line, [E] boy, there ain't no [Gb] coming back.
[Abm] My crazy, strange [E] son, and you caught up [Gb] in the trash.
[Abm] Got me grabbing like a [Ab] pinball, [E] brother,
I'm about to [Gb] lock my jaws.
[E] I'm a town bomb, tell you, a real-life [Gb] wild boy,
I'm a shot in the dark.
[Bb] I'm a bullet in a [Ab] bonfire.
_ [Abm] _
_ [E] _ [Gb] Yeah, I'm a bullet in a [Ab] bonfire. _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [E] Now, I'm going to let you [Gb] think it's over.
_ _ [Dbm] [E] Little do you know the [Gb] fun is just about to start.
[E] I see you looking [Gb] over your shoulder,
and I [E] see you trying to act like you don't [Gb] hear my footsteps
in the dark.
[Abm] You crossed that line, [E] boy, there ain't no [Gb] coming back.
[Ab] _ [Abm] My crazy, strange [E] son, and you caught up [Gb] in the trash.
[Abm] You got me grabbing like a pinball, [E] brother,
I'm about to [Gb] lock my jaws.
[E] I'm a town bomb, tell you, a real-life [Gb] wild boy,
I'm a shot in the dark.
I'm a bullet in a [Abm] bonfire.
_ [Ab] _
_ [E] _ [Gb] Yeah, I'm a bullet in [Ab] a [B] bonfire.
[Ab] _
_ [E] _ [Gb] Yeah, I'm a bullet in a [Abm] bonfire. _ _
_ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Abm] _
_ [E] _ _ [Gb] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _