Chords for Titus Andronicus - Theme From 'Cheers'

_ _ _ [G] I'm [Em] sorry mama, [C] but I've been [G] drinking again.
_ [G] Me and the old man got [D] a hit start on [C] the weekend.
[G] And rest assured [Em] tonight I'm gonna be [A] in Kevin's basement with [G] all my friends.
[C] Provided we can [G] get a lazy ass [D] down to Bar King [C] by ten.
[Bm] When the wall _ [E] comes, [A] it's gonna be a real [G] shit show.
I'll [A] be picking up half [G]-smoked cigarette [D] butts all up and [G] down.
I'm going to [Bm] the throne [Em] room, _ [C] won't block the [G] traffic lights.
[A] But I'm gonna [G] flirt with the devil inside [D] me, sleep with [A] the Jakes all night.
Let's [G] get fucked [Em] _
up [C] with, pretend we're [G] all okay.
[C] And if you got [G] something that you can't live [D] with, save it for [Em] another day, alright.
[G] Save it for [D]
[G] another day. _ _ _
I'm [Em] sorry mama, but [C] I got a call from the neighbors [G] tonight.
[C] And all of my [G] asshole buddies are coming [D] over, and I'm feeling a little [G] too alright.
I'm sick and [Em] tired of everyone in this town [C] being so goddamn [G] uptight.
_ [C] Don't you [G] worry, I'll do all the [D] talking when you turn off the flashing [C] lights.
When [B] I'm an old [Bm] man, [E]
[C] I can be the [G] quiet type.
[A] And I can go [G] without a moment [D] of fun for the rest of [G] my life.
I [Bm] could read a good [Em]
book, [A] and I could be [G] a dad by ten.
And I [A] can get up [G] early, go to work, come [D] home, start it all [C] over again.
[G] While we're young, [Bm] _
[Em] boy everybody, [C] raise your glasses [G]
high.
[C] Sing it, here's to [G] the good times, here's to the home [D] team.
Kiss goodnight, goodbye.
[G] Oh yeah, kiss goodnight, goodbye. _ _ _
_ Oh I need a time out.
I [C] need an escape from reality.
[D] Whilst I need eternal darkness and [C] death, I need an exit strategy.
[G] Down in North Carolina, I could have [C] been a productive member of society.
[D] But these new jerseys, cigarettes, and all they [C] require have made a fucking junkie out of me.
[G] So give me a Ken Hicks, give me a [D] Keith Snow White, give me a Kegger.
[C] On a Friday [G] night, give me anything but [D] another year.
[C] And I exile, howl, howl.
I [G] need a whiskey, I [C] need a whiskey.
I [D] need a whiskey, I'm [C] dry now.
I [G] need a whiskey, I [C] need a whiskey.
God [D] knows how many times I've said this [C] before, but I really don't feel like doing this anymore. _ _
_ [G] So hey Andy, let's turn [D] this dirty [G] old man, close down the bar.
Every night, we'll go out [G] and rock it.
Talk about a grandkids, [D] a stroke of [G] gravy.
It's funny, we're still doing car bombs [D] after all of these years.
[C] Now I know when there are bicycles, we can answer right.
[G] But I could swear I heard voices on the other side.
Say [A] wait until you [C] see what's [D] in their eyes.
And [G] now I'm older, [D] I look back [G] and say what [C] the fuck is [D] it [G] for anyway?
_ _ Those dreams I lie in, [D] and still love [G] the grave.
What [C] the fuck were [D] they for [G] anyway? _
So let it be on a stretcher [D] if I get carried away.
[C] What the fuck [D] was it for [G] anyway?
_ [C] What the [G] fuck was it [D] for anyway?
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