C
Blues, you're a buzzkill
You sneak up on my pain pills
F C
Jack Daniels can't swallow you whole
G C
Hey Blues, you're a tough act to follow
C
Ain't no needle that can kill
The pain that I feel
F C
No smoke that can clear all this air
G C
Hey Blues, nothing compares
F
To the way that you hurt
C
The way that you sting
D
The way that you bring me
G
Down to my knees
F
If whiskey can't drown you
D
What the hell will
F-G C
Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill
C
You showed up at a party
F
Where I thought I'd partied so hard
C
That you'd be gone for good
G C
Hey Blues, guess I misunderstood
C
You're good at disguising
And I'm good at lying
F C
Right here, in some stranger's bed
G C
Hey Blues, you're over my head
F
To the way that you hurt
C
The way that you sting
D
The way that you bring me
G
Down to my knees
F
If whiskey can't drown you
D
What the hell will
F-G C
Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill
F
To the way that you hurt
C
The way that you sting
D
The way that you bring me
G
Down to my knees
F
If whiskey can't drown you
D
What the hell will
F-G C
Hey Blues, you're a buzzkill