D C Bb C F
Bb
They could quit makin' whiskey
F
They could stop stomppin' grapes
G
It wasn't for fools like me
C
With hearts that break
Bb
The could close all the breweries
F
And they could look up the bars
Bb
If it wasn't for women like you
C F
Who needs lovin' scars.
Bb
And I Can't Quit Drinkin'
F
Lord knows I've tried
D
I'm gonna wear, this whisky glass stare
C
Till my memories go blind
Bb
Now I Can't Quit Drinkin'
F
And it will kill me they say
D
And if Heaven's sweet shores
Bb
Has swingin' doors
C F
I'll find it some day.
Bb
You know I thought it all over
F
And I still don't understand
With millions of women
D C
How could one mean so much to a man
Bb F
Women and whisky, they're so much alike
Bb
Cause just when you need 'em the most
C F
You're left high and dry.
Chorus:
D
Yes if Heaven's sweet shores
Bb
Has swingin' doors
C F
I'll find it some day.
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