Chords for Chris Stapleton - The Bottom (Official Audio)
Tempo:
112.8 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
C#m
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[C#m] Love is a mystery,
[E] it's a tricky thing.
[C#m] It's more than a word,
[E] more than a ring.
[F#] When the [C#m] right thing turns to wrong,
[F#] turns [C#m] into a lonesome song.
[F#m] Everybody [C#m] knows how it [B] goes when it does.
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the smell.
[A] And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[C#m] I've played it all over, [E] over in my mind.
[C#m] I'm looking for the reason, [E] I just can't find.
[F#m] Wish I [C#m] knew what I could blame,
[F#m] at a [C#m] moment I could blame.
[F#m] I don't [C#m] have a thing that I [B] recall.
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the [A] smell.
And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
[E] the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the [B] memory, and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
Oh, [A] the hurt's holding me, [B] and I'm holding on,
[C#m] to a hundred proof of truth, [A] and a whole past long gone.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't see [B] the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[C#m] Love is a mystery,
[E] it's a tricky thing.
[C#m] It's more than a word,
[E] more than a ring.
[F#] When the [C#m] right thing turns to wrong,
[F#] turns [C#m] into a lonesome song.
[F#m] Everybody [C#m] knows how it [B] goes when it does.
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the smell.
[A] And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[C#m] I've played it all over, [E] over in my mind.
[C#m] I'm looking for the reason, [E] I just can't find.
[F#m] Wish I [C#m] knew what I could blame,
[F#m] at a [C#m] moment I could blame.
[F#m] I don't [C#m] have a thing that I [B] recall.
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the [A] smell.
And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
[E] the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the [B] memory, and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't [B] see the bottom.
Oh, [A] the hurt's holding me, [B] and I'm holding on,
[C#m] to a hundred proof of truth, [A] and a whole past long gone.
So I don't [E] have a problem, I don't see [B] the bottom.
[A]
[E]
[A]
[E]
Key:
E
A
C#m
B
F#m
E
A
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ Love is a mystery, _ _
[E] _ _ _ it's a tricky thing. _
[C#m] _ _ It's more than a word, _ _
[E] _ _ more than a ring. _ _
[F#] _ _ When the [C#m] right thing turns to wrong,
[F#] _ _ turns [C#m] into a lonesome song.
[F#m] _ _ Everybody [C#m] _ knows how it [B] goes when it _ does. _ _ _ _
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the smell.
[A] And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ I've played it all over, _ _ [E] _ _ over in my mind.
_ [C#m] _ _ I'm looking for the reason, _ _ [E] _ _ I just can't find.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ Wish I [C#m] knew what I could blame,
[F#m] _ _ at a [C#m] moment I could blame.
[F#m] _ _ I don't [C#m] have a thing that I [B] recall. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the [A] smell.
And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
[E] the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the [B] memory, and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _
_ _ Oh, [A] the hurt's holding me, [B] and I'm holding on,
[C#m] to a hundred proof of truth, [A] and a whole past long _ gone.
So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't see [B] the bottom. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ Love is a mystery, _ _
[E] _ _ _ it's a tricky thing. _
[C#m] _ _ It's more than a word, _ _
[E] _ _ more than a ring. _ _
[F#] _ _ When the [C#m] right thing turns to wrong,
[F#] _ _ turns [C#m] into a lonesome song.
[F#m] _ _ Everybody [C#m] _ knows how it [B] goes when it _ does. _ _ _ _
[A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the smell.
[A] And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ I've played it all over, _ _ [E] _ _ over in my mind.
_ [C#m] _ _ I'm looking for the reason, _ _ [E] _ _ I just can't find.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ Wish I [C#m] knew what I could blame,
[F#m] _ _ at a [C#m] moment I could blame.
[F#m] _ _ I don't [C#m] have a thing that I [B] recall. _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] The flower holds the whiskey, the whiskey holds the [E] man,
the man holds the bottle, cause it's all in the [A] smell.
And the left hand lies with the right hand, oh,
[E] the smoke ain't high, with the heart, regrets.
[A] But the heart holds the [B] memory, and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] But the heart holds the memory, [B] and the memory holds the [C#m] past,
and the past holds the woman [A] at the bottom of his life.
_ So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't [B] see the bottom. _ _
_ _ Oh, [A] the hurt's holding me, [B] and I'm holding on,
[C#m] to a hundred proof of truth, [A] and a whole past long _ gone.
So I don't [E] have a problem, _ _ _ I don't see [B] the bottom. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _