Morgan Wallen

20 Cigarettes

Morgan Wallen

Geschrieben von Chris LaCorte / Chase Mcgill / Blake Pendergrass / Josh Miller
Gitarrenakkorde Easy level
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        Am   A2           F     F2 
Twenty ciga-rettes and I lit me one 
         C                 G    G7 
On that redwood deck on Demonbreun 
         Am        A2                F        F2 
She was with her friends, left 'em standin' there 
           C                       G     G7 
There was more than smoke in that summer air 


           Fmaj7 
We burnt two while she told me bout' her hometown 
                  E7 
She was drinkin' Titos, said I better slow down 
              Cmaj7                             Am7 
I was like, "Hell, no, I ain't drinkin' by myself, no" 
                  Fmaj7 
Said she loved my accent so I kept talkin' 
                 E7 
Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet 
        Am7               G            Fmaj7 
We tore off to light the night we had left 


               Am   A2           F     F2 
With thirteen ciga-rettes and I lit me one 
          C                    G         G7 
With the windows cracked in my old half-ton 
         Am      A2           F       F2 
Singin' take me home on them country roads 
            C                      G         G7 
So I turned off on one then next thing you know 


               Fmaj7 
We had a beer bottle lookin' like an ashtray 
            E7 
Under that full moon she was 'bout halfway 
              Cmaj7                             Am7 
Naked in my truck bed, so I helped her with the rest 
                Fmaj7 
She was sayin' my name, barely even knew it 
              E7 
We were both lyin', said we never do this 
        Am           G                Fmaj7 
To the music of the wind through the woods 

( Am  Fmaj7  C  G  G7 ) 
( Am  Fmaj7  C  G  G7 ) 


E7                          F 
It was probably somewhere around two 
        E7                         F      Fm 
In the morning by the time we got down to 

Final: 

            Am   A2           F       F2 
That lucky ciga-rette, layin' on our backs 
        C                       G       G7 
We were out of breath, we both took a drag 
        Am       A2          F          F2 
Blew it in the sky, she was gone like that 
         C                    G     G7 
One hell of a night, one hell of a pack 

Final: Am  Fmaj7  C  G
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