Eric Church – Old Friends Old Whiskey Old Songs (Guitar Live)

Half-Step Down (Eb-Ab-Db-Gb-Bb-Eb)
Key
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Chords

D                                D/C#                          D/B                 A
I was sitting here thinking bout me and big ricketts smoking cigirettes down on the levy.

D                      D/C#                     D/B             A
Talking bout who’s hot who’s not, big blocks, pontiacs olds and chevys.

D                          D/C#                    D/B                A
I remember him packing that van for atlanta, his daddy found a better way.

G                          D/F#                Em                      A
Ain’t seen him in forever so heres to forever nothing gets better with age.

D                   D/F#       D/B
Like old friends, old whiskey, old songs.

A                           D               D/F#        B
nothing gets me like they get me when they hit me I’m gone

A                             G             D/F#
with a smile on back to the old page from the old days

        Em                G
if your with me get your glass raised and sing along

      Em        A
To old friends old whiskey and old songs

D                           D/C#                     D/B                      A
I can still see my baby’s, blue eyes shine and singing brown eyed girl off key

D                           D/C#                     D/B                      A
and hanging with the gang after that big game with my jersey number on her cheek

D                           D/C#                     D/B                      A
passed around a bottle that we dug from the bottom of a chest in my buddies barn

G                          D/F#                Em                      A
back when life was nothing buzzin and a lovin and banging on cheap guitars

D                   D/F#       D/B
Like old friends, old whiskey, old songs.

A                           D               D/F#        B
nothing gets me like they get me when they hit me I’m gone

A                             G             D/F#
with a smile on back to the old page from the old days

        Em                G
if your with me get your glass raised and sing along

      Em        A
To old friends old whiskey and old songs

Bm                 A                     G
Most of my rowdy friends ain’t rowdied on down just yet

G                   A                       D
they still like to rock and roll all night long

Bm              A               G                                               Em
probably never lose our way to margaritaville and were always going to wanna get high

        A
singing bye bye miss american pie

D                   D/F#       D/B
Like old friends, old whiskey, old songs.

A                           D               D/F#        B
nothing gets me like they get me when they hit me I’m gone

A                             G             D/F#
with a smile on back to the old page from the old days

        Em                G
if your with me get your glass raised and sing along

      Em        A
To old friends old whiskey and old songs