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Am Once the gettin' was good, but now the gettin's got gone
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F C So i'm going downtown just to tie one on
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Am
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C I'm oak aged and sour, I'm goin' down by the hour
Am
F C and I'm as blue as the night is long.
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C
F
C Won't someone dance with me to a waltz about whiskey
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D
G And turn my sad songs to lullabies
C
Am
F C I don't need much of nothin except for all your lovin'
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C And a waltz about whiskey on ice
One quarter should do, number A32 a little truth from the jukebox should make it alright and as the blues sets in I'm getting high again to a waltz about whiskey on ice
(chorus)
I remember the night she sat down beside me, she said love was a ring that won't end I was handed a lie Now the only thing I know of a ring is the circle my glass leaves behind