Chords for Corb Lund - I Think You Oughta Try Whiskey
Tempo:
95.85 bpm
Chords used:
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A
G
F
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Yeah!
[Abm] Give it up for Ms.
Butler!
Thank you!
[F] And also for our friend Jada Dreyer, because Jada and I wrote those last two [B] songs together.
[Bbm] And we also recorded this [N] one.
I wrote this one, but Jada sent [Eb] it to me.
And [F] they're just going to stay up and deal with this one.
So, the thing is, I'm [G] not often in a position where I [F] can say,
Hey, call up your local modern radio [Db] country station and tell them to play Corblett and Songs.
But I am in that position [G] now, because this song is [F] rapidly climbing the charts.
So please, call your local [Em] station and [Ab] help us win one for you guys.
[B] The [Ab] song is called, I Think You Oughta Try Whiskey.
I Think You Oughta Try Gin.
[B] [D] [B]
[D]
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, [A] babe.
I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, [A] babe.
Whiskey makes [D] me grim.
[G] Yeah, whiskey makes it risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my skin, friend.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin.
Real whiskey makes me feel as though [A] I'm smart and tough and tall.
It makes me think of things I've never [E] thought about at all.
That's true.
[D] Well, I don't know why anyone [G] wouldn't want to at least [D] try.
A drop of corn or a ride or a weed or barley before they die.
Whiskey makes you do things that [A] perhaps you might [D] not.
It's deep in every drink and there's a [E] spot in every [A] bottle.
[D] Whiskey makes you act as though [G] the whole world knows [D] you something.
And I love you, but when you're that high, [A] you ain't all that [D] someone.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, babe.
Whiskey makes me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin.
[A] Gin's a so sophisticated, glassy, [D] crispy glee.
It's a pint of juniper [Em] of England [A] and the Queen.
[D] It makes me feel so ladylike [G] and it gives me what [A] I need.
The world knows that I'm willing and I'll take any pill, but please.
[D] Oh, put your nose up in [D] the air.
And run around the realm and act [E] like I [A] ain't a man.
The more time you're gone, [D] the more your words are caught.
And [G] if you're rich, man, [D] you know.
If I wanna taste that bitter, I'll [A] go find a [D] teapot.
I wanna see that.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Yeah, gin sounds kinda risky, babe.
[A] Whiskey makes [D] me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
I think you oughta try whiskey, [Db] babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
[D]
[Abm] Give it up for Ms.
Butler!
Thank you!
[F] And also for our friend Jada Dreyer, because Jada and I wrote those last two [B] songs together.
[Bbm] And we also recorded this [N] one.
I wrote this one, but Jada sent [Eb] it to me.
And [F] they're just going to stay up and deal with this one.
So, the thing is, I'm [G] not often in a position where I [F] can say,
Hey, call up your local modern radio [Db] country station and tell them to play Corblett and Songs.
But I am in that position [G] now, because this song is [F] rapidly climbing the charts.
So please, call your local [Em] station and [Ab] help us win one for you guys.
[B] The [Ab] song is called, I Think You Oughta Try Whiskey.
I Think You Oughta Try Gin.
[B] [D] [B]
[D]
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, [A] babe.
I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, [A] babe.
Whiskey makes [D] me grim.
[G] Yeah, whiskey makes it risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my skin, friend.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin.
Real whiskey makes me feel as though [A] I'm smart and tough and tall.
It makes me think of things I've never [E] thought about at all.
That's true.
[D] Well, I don't know why anyone [G] wouldn't want to at least [D] try.
A drop of corn or a ride or a weed or barley before they die.
Whiskey makes you do things that [A] perhaps you might [D] not.
It's deep in every drink and there's a [E] spot in every [A] bottle.
[D] Whiskey makes you act as though [G] the whole world knows [D] you something.
And I love you, but when you're that high, [A] you ain't all that [D] someone.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, babe.
Whiskey makes me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin.
[A] Gin's a so sophisticated, glassy, [D] crispy glee.
It's a pint of juniper [Em] of England [A] and the Queen.
[D] It makes me feel so ladylike [G] and it gives me what [A] I need.
The world knows that I'm willing and I'll take any pill, but please.
[D] Oh, put your nose up in [D] the air.
And run around the realm and act [E] like I [A] ain't a man.
The more time you're gone, [D] the more your words are caught.
And [G] if you're rich, man, [D] you know.
If I wanna taste that bitter, I'll [A] go find a [D] teapot.
I wanna see that.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Yeah, gin sounds kinda risky, babe.
[A] Whiskey makes [D] me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
I think you oughta try whiskey, [Db] babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
[D]
Key:
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A
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Yeah!
_ [Abm] Give it up for Ms.
Butler!
Thank you!
[F] And also for our friend Jada Dreyer, because Jada and I wrote those last two [B] songs together.
[Bbm] And we also recorded this [N] one.
I wrote this one, but Jada sent [Eb] it to me.
And [F] they're just going to stay up and deal with this one.
So, the thing is, I'm [G] not often in a position where I [F] can say,
Hey, call up your local modern radio [Db] country station and tell them to play Corblett and Songs.
But I am in that position [G] now, because this song is [F] rapidly climbing the charts.
So please, call your local [Em] station and [Ab] help us win one for you guys.
_ _ _ [B] _ The [Ab] song is called, I Think You Oughta Try Whiskey.
I Think You Oughta Try Gin.
[B] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, [A] babe.
I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, [A] babe.
Whiskey makes [D] me grim.
[G] Yeah, whiskey makes it risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my skin, friend.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Real whiskey makes me feel as though [A] I'm smart and tough and tall.
It makes me think of things I've never [E] thought about at all.
That's true.
[D] Well, I don't know why anyone [G] wouldn't want to at least [D] try.
A drop of corn or a ride or a weed or barley before they die.
_ _ Whiskey makes you do things that [A] perhaps you might [D] not.
It's deep in every drink and there's a [E] spot in every [A] bottle.
[D] Whiskey makes you act as though [G] the whole world knows [D] you something.
And I love you, but when you're that high, [A] you ain't all that [D] someone. _
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, babe.
Whiskey makes me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Gin's a so sophisticated, glassy, [D] crispy glee.
_ It's a pint of juniper [Em] of England [A] and the Queen.
[D] It makes me feel so ladylike [G] and it gives me what [A] I need.
The world knows that I'm willing and I'll take any pill, but please.
[D] _ _ Oh, put your nose up in [D] the air.
And run around the realm and act [E] like I [A] ain't a man.
The more time you're gone, [D] the more your words are caught.
And [G] if you're rich, man, [D] you know.
If I wanna taste that bitter, I'll [A] go find a [D] teapot.
I wanna see that.
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Yeah, gin sounds kinda risky, babe.
[A] Whiskey makes [D] me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
I think you oughta try whiskey, [Db] babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] Give it up for Ms.
Butler!
Thank you!
[F] And also for our friend Jada Dreyer, because Jada and I wrote those last two [B] songs together.
[Bbm] And we also recorded this [N] one.
I wrote this one, but Jada sent [Eb] it to me.
And [F] they're just going to stay up and deal with this one.
So, the thing is, I'm [G] not often in a position where I [F] can say,
Hey, call up your local modern radio [Db] country station and tell them to play Corblett and Songs.
But I am in that position [G] now, because this song is [F] rapidly climbing the charts.
So please, call your local [Em] station and [Ab] help us win one for you guys.
_ _ _ [B] _ The [Ab] song is called, I Think You Oughta Try Whiskey.
I Think You Oughta Try Gin.
[B] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, [A] babe.
I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, [A] babe.
Whiskey makes [D] me grim.
[G] Yeah, whiskey makes it risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my skin, friend.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Real whiskey makes me feel as though [A] I'm smart and tough and tall.
It makes me think of things I've never [E] thought about at all.
That's true.
[D] Well, I don't know why anyone [G] wouldn't want to at least [D] try.
A drop of corn or a ride or a weed or barley before they die.
_ _ Whiskey makes you do things that [A] perhaps you might [D] not.
It's deep in every drink and there's a [E] spot in every [A] bottle.
[D] Whiskey makes you act as though [G] the whole world knows [D] you something.
And I love you, but when you're that high, [A] you ain't all that [D] someone. _
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
Well, gin sounds kind of risky, babe.
Whiskey makes me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you oughta [D] try gin. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] Gin's a so sophisticated, glassy, [D] crispy glee.
_ It's a pint of juniper [Em] of England [A] and the Queen.
[D] It makes me feel so ladylike [G] and it gives me what [A] I need.
The world knows that I'm willing and I'll take any pill, but please.
[D] _ _ Oh, put your nose up in [D] the air.
And run around the realm and act [E] like I [A] ain't a man.
The more time you're gone, [D] the more your words are caught.
And [G] if you're rich, man, [D] you know.
If I wanna taste that bitter, I'll [A] go find a [D] teapot.
I wanna see that.
_ Well, I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
Yeah, gin sounds kinda risky, babe.
[A] Whiskey makes [D] me cringe.
[G] Yeah, no whiskey makes you risky, babe.
[D] Oh, must be my regret.
I think you oughta try whiskey, babe.
[A] I think you [D] oughta try gin.
I think you oughta try whiskey, [Db] babe.
I think you oughta try gin.
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