Chris Stapleton – Up To No Good Livin (Guitar)

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Wish I could come home from workin'

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And not have her checking my breath

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I'm tired of her turning her questions

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Into the Gettysburg Address

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There's no reason why she shouldn't trust me

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The fact that she don't makes me mad

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Can't count all the times that I've begged her

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Honey, just let my past be the past

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I used to drink like a fish and run like a dog

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Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law

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People called me the Picasso of painting the town

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I've finally grown up

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I've finally changed

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And that someone I was

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Is somebody I ain't

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But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around

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You know I'll probably die before I live all my

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Up to no good livin' down

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Gave up on bringing her flowers

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That just kept making things worse

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I ain't been guilty of nothing

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But being the man she deserves

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I used to drink like a fish and run like a dog

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Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law

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People called me the Picasso of painting the town

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I've finally grown up

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I've finally changed

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And that someone I was

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Is somebody I ain't

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But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around

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You know I'll probably die before I live all my

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Up to no good livin' down

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I used to cuss like a sailor and howl at the moon

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I woke up some mornings with I-don't-know-who

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But I never dreamed back then I'd have to pay for it now

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You know, I'll probably die before I live all my

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Up to no good livin' down

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Yeah, I'd hate to die before I live all my

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Up to no good livin' down