Intro: D G A (x2) 


Verse 
     D                    G              A 
At a bar in a town that I sure won't remember. 
Bm                           G            A 
Next time September will show her cruel face 
       D                       G          A 
I will race to the bottle of every glass 
      Bm                            G 
And I hope that these drinks have a shot at replacing 
    Em                         A                        D    G    A 
The things that I lost on the way that I took to this place 



[Refrão]
 
                         D         G 
So give me one shot of whiskey 
                D            G 
Two lines of cocaine 
               D                      Bm                       A 
And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way 
                     D            G 
And if you see my brother 
                     D            G 
Please tell him I'm fine 
              D                    Bm 
Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas 
                           A 
Though I'm not sure quite why 
      Bm                   D                    G 
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind 


Verse 
  D                    G              A 
It was hard it was dark I was starved for attention 
Bm                           G            A 
I was seeking redemption or a face that I know 
        D                       G          A 
If there's one thing I've learned as I pass through the seasons 
      Bm                            G 
To not "what you reap what you sow" 
    Em                         A                        D    G    A 
It's that get what you give if you're lucky but mostly you don't. 



[Refrão]

                         D         G 
So give me one shot of whiskey 
                D            G 
Two lines of cocaine 
               D                      Bm                       A 
And tell everyone who I love that I'm sorry but I'm built this way 
                     D            G 
And if you see my brother 
                     D            G 
Please tell him I'm fine 
              D                    Bm 
Promise I'm trying to get home for Christmas 
                           A 
Though I'm not sure quite why 
      Bm                   D                    G 
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind 


Outro 
      Bm                   D                    G 
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind 
      Bm                   D                    G 
Mercy me, oh my god, I'm afraid that I'm losing my mind