The Fratellis – Too Much Wine (Guitar)

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Well I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry

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I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, barricade the doors

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Let all of my judgements go

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I'll take the meat from the table, talk straight while I'm able

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Until I'm nothing less than a crime

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Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine

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Well I know I'm getting nowhere, creeping up the backstair

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Well even I don't believe me, I'm threatening to leave me

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Till only my dumbness remains

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Well even schoolgirl can ride me, there's something dead inside me

    D                        B
I'd give away my blood for a sign

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Until my ship comes in I'm gonna drink myself too much wine

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Too much wine

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Too much wine

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I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line

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And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime

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I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine

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Well I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry

A
I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, barricade the doors

                         E
Let all of my judgements go

              A
I'll take the meat from the table, talk straight while I'm able

  D                           B
Until I'm nothing less than a crime

         A                          E                     A
Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine

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Too much wine

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Too much wine

             E                                                         A
I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line

             D                                              A
And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime

                                        E                     A
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine

         E
Too much wine

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Too much wine                     Oh, my god!

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I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line

             D                                              A
And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime

                                        E                     A
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine

                                        E                     A
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine

             A                          E                     D          A
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine