Chords for Twisted

_ _ _ _ Mr.
Winfield, the [Abm] light is up.
[B] _ _ _ _
Yeah, [Ab] of course.
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_ [Ab] _ _ [B] Yeah, [Ab] lately I've [B] been living [Ab] way too damn [Db] fast.
This [Ab] successful life I'm leading [Ab] is bound to kick my ass.
My gold and platinum [B] records just [Ab] pay my gold card bills.
My whiskey, drink, and cattle at the two-story house [Db] on the hill.
Well, [Db] it's hell.
_ It's hell. _
It's whiskey.
_ It's whiskey.
_ _ _ I have mercy on me, mercy on my soul.
I've lived the life of a million men, but I ain't even 30 years old.
No, gotta keep on keeping on [B] _ _ [G] _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[B] doing_
[D] Hell, I've been talking to [B] myself about living in smokescreen hay.
Well, Mr.
[Ab] Pratt, let me tell you, son, that is the [E] price you've got to [Db] pay.
Well, it's hell. _
It's hell.
_ It's whiskey.
_ It's whiskey. _
_ Lord, I have mercy, mercy on me, mercy on my soul.
I've lived the life of a million men, but I ain't even 30 years old.
No, [B] gotta keep on keeping on till I [E] drive my [D] gold.
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[B] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
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[C] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Dbm] I do it to myself every [Db] day, every night.
_ _ Hell.
[Ab] It's _ [Db] whiskey.
_ It's whiskey.
Mercy [B] _ _ _ _
on me, mercy on my soul.
I've lived the life of a million men, but I ain't even 30 [Db] years old.
No, baby, baby, have mercy on me.
Can you feel me in your soul?
I've been by your side for ten long years, but I ain't even 30 years old.
No, gotta keep on [C] keeping on till I drive my [E] gold.
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