Getting Good At Telling Lies

Intro: D A 


[Verso 1]
 
D                               D 
 I don't drink that much since you've been gone 

And I don't spend much time staring at the phone 

And I don't ask your friends what you've been up to 
D 
  But when the country gold comes on 
        G                  D 
It don't make me think of you 
 


[Refrão]
 
        D              G 
It don't get cold in  Chicago 
                      G 
And boys don't drive fast 

You can't swim that  Mississippi 
D 
 And dogs leave and come right back 
                         D 
That old truck will run forever 
          G       D 
And babies never cry 
       Bm                                  G 
And she  probably thinks about me all the time 
 


[Verso 2]
 
       Bm 
Since she's moved on and 

I've been doing fine 
                              D 
Been getting good at telling lies 
 A                            D 
I don't think about you in a white dress 
         D       G 
Walking down that aisle 

I don't miss your smile 
 


[Verso 3]
 
D 
 It didn't hurt that bad when you were leaving 
                       G 
And all this lying to myself 
     G           D 
Has got my mind believing 
 


[Refrão]
 
               G 
That it don't get cold in  Chicago 

And boys don't drive fast 
           D 
You can't swim that  Mississippi 

And dogs leave and come right back 

That old truck will run forever 
                  D 
And babies never cry 
         Bm       A 
And she probably thinks about me all the time 
 


[Verso 4]
 
       Bm    A 
Since she's moved on and 
                 G 
I've been doing fine 

Been getting good at telling lies 
  D         G 
At telling lies 
 


[Ponte]
 
D G Em                  D 
 I    keep on lying to myself 
            G 
Baby I can't help it 
         G                  A 
So I keep running from the truth 
 


[Refrão]
 
                       G 
It don't get cold in  Chicago 
                    G 
And boys don't drive fast 
D 
 You can't swim that  Mississippi 

And dogs leave and come right back 
                   D     G 
That old truck will run forever 

And babies never cry 
         Bm       A                       G 
And she probably thinks about me all the time 
       Bm        A 
Since she's moved on and 

I've been doing fine 
             G               D 
I'm getting good at telling lies 

Getting good at telling lies 
D G  G               D 
      Getting good at telling lies