Lady A (Lady Antebellum) – Friends Dont Let Friends (Guitar)

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 Alright

E7
Ooh-ooh

        E
I got a buddy livin' out in Jacksonville

   A
In love with a woman with looks to kill

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He called me outta the blue just the other night

             E
Yeah, he was gonna put a diamond on her hand

        A
Then he caught her runnin' 'round with another man

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So I booked me a ticket for the early A.M. flight, that's right

         E                                A
You know friends don't let friends drink alone

      B                                     E
Gotta have a little help to get that memory gone

          E                                        A
If you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own

      B                                E
Yeah, friends don't let friends drink alone, no, they don't

        E
Well, I got anothеr buddy in Birmingham

    A
Got cut loose by the old bossman

B                                           E
Said he's out thе door, headed for the neon lights

               E
Oh, he's gonna need someone to pick up the tab

A
Talk it out, maybe split a cab

B                              E
Tell 'em everything's gonna be right, yeah, that's right

         E                                A
You know friends don't let friends drink alone

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Ain't gonna let 'em sit around and listen to them old sad songs (Them old sad songs)

          E                                        A
If you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own

    B                                E
No, friends don't let friends drink along, no, they don't

              E
If you need a wingman (If you need a wingman)

             A
I can hold a cold can (I can hold a cold can)

                 B                                            E
I'll pick up the phone, man, I won't leave you hangin' out to dry

                     E
Buddy, I can split a twelve-pack (You know, that's right)

                         A
I won't leave you by yourself, Jack (No, sir)

               B                            E
You know I got your back and I know you got mine, yeah (Woo)

         E                                A
You know friends don't let friends drink alone

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It takes a couple good old boys to tie one home

              E                                        A
Oh, if you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own

    B                                E
No, friends don't let friends drink alone

B                                                   E
Friends don't let friends (Friends, friends) drink alone

              A
Woo, no, they don't (Oh, no, they don't)

              B
You know they don't

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Don't let friends drink alone (Drink alone)

        E
Dial my number, buddy, I'll pick up

          A
I'll come help you catch that bus

       B                                E
'Cause friends don't let friends drink alone

          E
Save that empty stool for me

          A
I'll come runnin' in one, two, three (One, two, three)

       B                                E
'Cause friends don't let friends drink alone