Whiskeys Gone

	  		
Intro: G 

Verse 1:
 
G 
There's a note on the table said "I ain't comin' back 
                              D 
Till your sorry ass is gone 
      G                                   C 
I'm tired of the cheatin' and runnin' around 
G                                   D                       G 
Never saw the wrong in anything you've done" 

 
           G 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
            F               F#                      G 
There's gotta be a bottle in the back 
G 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
F                    F#                
Gotta get this Devil off my


Verse 2:
 
           G 
Well, I stumble my way down to the local bar 
                                            D 
Where I saw the Devil in my glass 
       G                          C 
The bartender told me it was time to go 
G                    D                         G 
I told him that he could lick my sack 


 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
            F               F#                           G 
There's gotta be a way to get her back 
G 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
F                    F#                 
Gotta get this Devil off my


Bridge:
 
      A     
Kentucky, Tennessee , you better find whiskey 
A      
Not leavin' that's a fact, small batch, sour mash. 
A     
Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place. 
A                                                 A 
Lookin' through the bare glass, bald head, chapped ass. 
D                                             A 
Gone, gone, gone gone gone, gone 
                  E                                    D                
                               A 
Lord, it's a hard thing to overcome, wake up and find the whiskey's gone 


                A 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
            G              G#                 A 
There's gotta be a bottle of Jim Black 
                A 
Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' 
G                    G#            (A5  G5)  
(F#5  F5) (E5  D5) C5 B5 Bb5  
G5 A 
Gotta get this Devil off my