Kip Moore – Guitar Man (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
E A E Well, I woke to the rise, sun going down B Stale taste of whiskey, fresh on my mouth E A E Hot cup of coffee, smoke in my hand B E Another day in the life of the guitar man A E La de da
[Verse 2]
A E Well last night was a good night as I reached in my jeans B Crumpled up ones, a few tens in between E A E And a red head named Annie, she's still fast asleep B E Made me make her a promise, she knows I can't keep A E La de da
[Verse 3]
A E Time to fire up that two tone bucket of rust B Throw my amp and my case in the back of my truck E A E Breathing my freedom, with the windows rolled down B E Forty-six miles till the next nameless town A E La de da
[Verse 4]
A E Well, the place is still empty when I walk in the door B Stench from the beer, spilling up through the floor E A E Give an eye to sweet Lisa, she mixes the drinks B E Life's been hard on her, but she's been good to me A E La de da
[Verse 5]
E A E Off in the shadows, stands a stool and a stage E B Where many souls before me were put on display E A E I take one last breath, time to pay some more dues B E That won't add up to nothing but tips and cheap booze
[Chorus]
A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E A E I'm the guitar man
[Verse 6]
A E Well they'll ask for more love songs and I'll play with a smile B To help them hold on or forget for a while E A E They can fill up that jukebox with a week's worth of pay B E A E But it can't fill their happy and it can't fill their pain
[Verse 7]
A E No drums, no pianos, no sweet harmonies B It's all in a song and it's all on me E A E Won't find nothing fancy I'm a tired one man band B E I'm the picking and grinning guitar man
[Chorus]
A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E A E B E A E B E I'm the guitar man
[Verse 8]
A E Well I had me a pretty baby, thought she was the one B But she soon grew tired, this love on the run E A E Said she felt second, told me I had to choose B E A E She's back in Georgia and I'm there with you
[Verse 9]
A E The end of the night, we'll all be best friends B Then strangers till I roll through town again E A E I'll yell out hey Lisa something cold in a can B E One for the road for the guitar man
[Chorus]
A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior, still I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E I'm the guitar man E B E A E I'll play em fast, I'll play em slow, I'm the guitar... man E B E A E B E Yeah