Morgan Wallen

Wasted On You

Morgan Wallen

Composição de (Ernest Keith Smith/Josh Thompson/Ryan Vojtesak/Morgan Wallen)
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Intro A  F#  Bm  G  D  
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I don't always wake up in the mornin' 
              D 
Pour myself a strong one 
   A                    Bm  
Ah, but when I get lonely I do 
               G 
Your memory gets burnin' 
                   D 
Lean back on the bourbon 
    A                           Bm   
Sure as hell can't keep leanin' on you 
                G                        D 
Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way again 
            A 
It's all my fault 
                    Bm  
Yeah, I dropped the ball 
         G                                   D 
You're gone and I'm gone three sheets to the wind 
              A                   Bm  
Thinking 'bout all I've wasted on you 
            G                    D 
All of this time and all of this money 
             A                       Bm  
All of these sorries I don't owe you honey 
              G                         D 
All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pew 
     A                          Bm       G 
All them days I spent wasted on you 
         D          A 
Wasted on you 
       Bm                       G 
Yeah, I swore this one'd be different 
               D               A                         Bm  
My heart wouldn't listen to my head and these boots on my feet 
              G                      D 
Looks like I'm learning the hard way again 
                 A 
That's why I've been 
          Bm  
Wasted on you 
           G                    D 
All of this time and all of this money 
             A                       Bm  
All of these sorries I don't owe you honey 
             G                         D 
All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pew 
     A                          Bm       G 
All them days I spent wasted on you 
          D            A 
Wasted on you 

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              Bm                                          G 
Like this pile of your stuff that's packed up in the back 
  D                               A 
Right down to the flame of this match 
          Bm    G 
Wasted on you 
          D      A 
Wasted on you 
          Bm    G 
Wasted on you 
          D      A 
Wasted on you 
          Bm     
Wasted on you 
            G                     D 
All of this time, and all of this money 
         A                            Bm  
All of these sorries I don't owe you, honey 
              G                        D 
All of these miles on this Chevy and prayers in a pew 
     A                           Bm     G 
All them days I spent wasted on you 
          D      A 
Wasted on you 
          Bm     G 
Wasted on you 
          D      A 
Wasted on you 

Final Bm  G  D  A  Bm

Enviado por: João Pedro Ewerton

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