Whiskey In Reverse

G 
I'm sittin' on a rerun couch 
  
Lookin' 'round at an empty house 
  
Hungover, tryin' to figure out 
     Em                D 
Just how the hell that I got here 
G 
Can't blame it on Colorado 
  
Tanqueray, no reposado 
  
I could try but I know that I sure 
Em                D 
Can't blame it on ice cold beer 

C                     D                    Em 
There's an empty Jack bottle by the coffee cup 
               D 
Did a lot more hurt than good 
C                 D                    Em 
Girl, I know that I can't fill it back up 
        D 
But if I could 

G 
You'd be backin' in the driveway 
G 
You'd be un-sayin': I'm leavin' 
G 
I'd be pullin' my fist from the drywall 
Em                 D 
Watchin' my bloody knuckles start healin' 
G 
I wouldn't have a worst enemy 
G 
I'd be un-slammin' that bedroom door 
G 
It'd be a better version of me 
      Em                  D 
Like I used to be, like I was before 
     Am                       Bm        G       C 
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse 
   Am7           D            G 
If I could drink whiskey in reverse 

G 
If I could keep turnin' back time 
G 
To my seventeen-self 
G 
And tell me the first pull of that stuff 
     Em 
Will lead you to leavin' 
  D                       C 
I would've drank anything else 

             D 
Oh, but that ain't the case 
Em                    D                     C 
I took it down like a wild-eyed country boy would 
          D                           Em 
Girl, and I know I can't fill it back up 
         D/F# 
But if I could 

G 
You'd be backin' in the driveway 
G 
You'd be un-sayin': I'm leavin' 
G 
I'd be pullin' my fist from the drywall 
Em                 D 
Watchin' my bloody knuckles start healin' 
G 
I wouldn't have a worst enemy 
G 
I'd be un-slammin' that bedroom door 
G 
It'd be a better version of me 
       Em                 D 
Like I used to be, like I was before 
     Am                       Bm        G       C 
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse 
   Am7           D       Em 
If I could drink whiskey in reverse 

( D  C7M  Am  D ) 

       Em              D 
It's a damn shame, the Sun don't set in the East 
                  C7M             Am                C 
'Cause that's the only way, you'd ever come back to me 

G 
You'd be backin' in the driveway 
G 
You'd be un-sayin': I'm leavin' 
G 
I'd be pullin' my fist from the drywall 
Em          G      D/F# 
Watchin' my bloody knuckles start healin' 
G 
I wouldn't have a worst enemy 
G 
I'd be un-slammin' that bedroom door 
G 
It'd be a better version of me 
       Em                 D 
Like I used to be, like I was before 
     Am                       Bm        G       C 
Your bags are packed and your keys were in your purse 
   Am7           D            G 
If I could drink whiskey in reverse