Losin

Intro 
C     Am7  F 



C 
Sippin' on some Crown and Coke 
C 
Sitting at a bar alone 
    Am7 
And girl I thought that you 
F 
Probably were too 
   C 
Or maybe home and half asleep 
C 
Waiting on a call from me 
Am7 
Saying that we're wrong 
              F 
Let's pick it up where we left off 
         C 
Till you swung the front door wide open 
                                Am7 
Then you walked in here holding someone else's hand 
        F 
Girl it ain't a race, but damn 



              C 
I'm losin' my mind, losing my cool 
           Am7            F 
Seeing his hands all over you 
          C 
Losing my hope, losing my faith 
             Am7                   F 
That I'll be getting over you some day 
      C 
There ain't no scoreboard keeping track 
   Am7              F 
Of who moves on and just how fast 
    C                                  Am7 
But if there was well I saw how you're doing 
F              C   Am7 F 
Looks like I'm losin' 



C 
A little late to fake a smile 
C 
Find a girl and dance a while 
    Am7 
And make sure that you see it 
         F 
It's too late to start competing 
      C 
Well, might as well throw in the towel 
C 
Throw another shot of whiskey down 
         Am7 
Now that I'm this far behind 
           F 
And you're at the finish line 



              C 
I'm losin' my mind, losing my cool 
           Am7            F 
Seeing his hands all over you 
          C 
Losing my hope, losing my faith 
             Am7                   F 
That I'll be getting over you some day 
      C 
There ain't no scoreboard keeping track 
   Am7              F 
Of who moves on and just how fast 
    C                                  Am7 
But if there was well I saw how you're doing 
F              C   Am7 
Looks like I'm losin' 
F              C      Am7 F 
Looks like I'm losin' 



C   Am                    F 
Oh, should have stayed at home 
C          Am              F 
Oh, 'cause this ain't even close 
F 
I'm losin' 



              C 
I'm losin' my mind, losing my cool 
           Am7            F 
Seeing his hands all over you 
          C 
Losing my hope, losing my faith 
             Am7                   F 
That I'll be getting over you some day 
      C 
There ain't no scoreboard keeping track 
   Am7              F 
Of who moves on and just how fast 
    C                                  Am7 
But if there was well I saw how you're doing 
F              C   Am7 
Looks like I'm losin' 
F              C      Am7 F 
Looks like I'm losin' 
      C 
There ain't no scoreboard keeping track 
   Am7              F 
Of who moves on and just how fast 
    C                                  Am7 
But if there was well I saw how you're doing 
F              C 
Looks like I'm losin' 
               Am7    F 
Looks like I'm losin'