Chords for Cory Marks - Blame It On The Double feat. Tyler Connolly of Theory Of A Deadman and Jason Hook

[A] _ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _
_ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ I _ tried to bow my head, put down the [Am] bottle like my [A] grandma said my daddy did.
I love her like a wailing song, but old number [C] seven was damn too [A] strong.
Back roads, the radio loud, pushing [C] 85 and [D] burning one [A] down.
Twist the cap off and pass it [D] around, feeling all [C] right now.
[D]
One thing that [F] I do well is waste some [C] hell.
_ [F]
Full moon on a Saturday [C] night, throwing down whiskey [G] till light.
I swear I ain't looking for [Am] trouble, don't blame [G] me man, [C] blame it on the [F] devil.
Before the drinks hit [C] the floor, we're busting out the [G] front door.
Black labels gonna bring out the [Am] rebel, don't blame [G] me man, [C] blame it on the [F] devil.
Yeah, blame it on the devil.
_ [D] _ [C] _ [A] _
Fifteen, the cold last call, shooting [C] backjacks, [D] looking at a [A] fireball.
The fruit's all 86 [D] feet tall, I wanna [C] love him like a butterfly, just like a [A] dumb song.
Like Bill on the wrong side of town, drunk ex [C]-boyfriend, [D] rounding his [A] mouth.
Throw my drink, it's about [D] to go down, feeling [C] all right now.
[D]
One thing I know [F] too well is raising [C] hell.
[F] Yeah, full moon on a Saturday [C] night, throwing down whiskey [G] till light.
I swear I ain't looking [Am] for trouble, [G] don't blame [C] me man, blame it on the [F] devil.
Before the [C] drinks hit the floor, we're busting out the [G] front door.
Black labels gonna [Am] bring out the rebel, [G] don't blame [C] me man, blame [F] it on the devil.
Yeah, blame it on the [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ [F#m] _ [F] _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] devil.
Full moon on a Saturday night, throwing down whiskey till light.
I swear I ain't looking [Am] for trouble, don't [C] blame me man, blame it on the devil.
[F]
Before the drinks [C] hit the floor, we're busting out the front [G] door.
Black labels gonna bring [Am] out the rebel, don't [G] blame me [C] man, blame it on the devil.
[F] _
_ _ [C] _ _ I _ [G] _
ain't looking [Am] for trouble, don't [G] blame me [C] man, blame it on the devil.
[F] _
_ _ [C] _ _ Black _ [G]
labels gonna bring [C] out the rebel, don't blame me man, blame it [F] on the devil. _
Yeah, blame it on the devil.
[C] _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [A] _
[Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ [A] _
[G] _ [A] _ _ _ I'm gonna need the keys to your truck.
[G] _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ [A] _ [Em] _ [A] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [D#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _