Guitar Man Chords by Kip Moore

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Well, I woke to the rise, [C] sun going [Gm] down
[C] Still [G] taste the whiskey fresh on my mouth
Hot cup coffee, [C] smoke in [G] my hand
[C] Another day [G] in the life of a good time man
La da da
_ Well, _ _ _ _ _ _ last night was a good night [C] as I reach in [G] my jeans
_ [C] Crumpled [G] up once, few tins in between
Had a redhead named Annie, [C] she's still fast [A] asleep
[G] [Cm] Made me make her [G] a promise, she knows I can't keep
La da da _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Time to fire up that two-tone [C] bucket [G] of rust
[C] Throw my amp in [G] my case, [D] in the back of [G] my truck
Breathe in my freedom [C] with the windows [G] rolled down
[C] Forty [G]-six miles till [D] the next [G] nameless town
La da da
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Well, the place is still empty when I walk in the door
[C] Stints from [G] the beer [D] spilling up through [G] the floor
Giving out the sweet Lisa, she mixes the drinks
[C] Life's been [G] hard on her, but she's been good to [A] me
[G] La da da _
_ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ Off in the shadows, [C] spends his dueling [G] stage
[C] Many souls [G] before me [D] were put on [G] display
I take one last breath, [C] time to pay some [G] more dues
[C] Won't add up to [G] nothing, [D] but tips and [G] cheap booze
Yeah, the fruits of my labors [C] when the crowd sings [G] along
Nothing [C] short of [G] a savior, I go home alone
I'm an empty _ _ faceless [C] spot like [G] Mike Stan
Get [Em] you high, get you low, [D] I'm the guitar [G] _ _ man Yeah
_ Well, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I ask for more love songs [C] and I play with [G] a smile
To [C] help them [G] hold on or [D] forget [G] for a while
They can fill up that jukebox with [C] a week's worth [G] of pain
[C] But you can't [G] fill their happy and I can't fill their [Am] pain
[G] No, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ no drums, no pianos, [C] no sweet _ [G] _
harmonies
It's all in a song and it's all on me
Won't find nothing fancy, I'm a [C] tired wandering [G] man
Man, I'm the picking and _ [D] grinning guitar [G] man
Yeah, the fruits of my labors when the crowd sings along
Nothing [C] short [G] of a savior, [D] I go home [G] alone
I'm an empty _ faceless [C] spot like [G] Mike Stan
Get [Em] you high, get you [C] low, [D] I'm the guitar [G] _ _ man
_ _ [C] _ Yeah
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] Well,
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_ _ _ I had me a pretty baby, [C] thought she was [Gm] the one
[C] But she soon grew [G] tired, this [D] love [G] on the run
_ Said she felt [C] second, told me I had to choose
She's back [G] in Georgia [D] and I'm [G] there with you _
_ _ _ _ _ _ End of the night, we'll all be best friends
Then the strangers tell I roll through town again
I'll yell out, hey Lisa, [C] something cold in [G] a can
[C] One for [G] the road, for the guitar man
Yeah, the fruits of my labors [C] when the crowd [G] sings along
Nothing [C] short [G] of a savior, [D] still I go home [G] alone
I'm an empty _ faceless spot like Mike Stan
[Em] Get you high, get [C] you low, [D] I'm the guitar [G] man
I'm playing fast, [C] I'm playing slow, [G] I'm the guitar _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ man _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] Yeah
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