Waylon Wyatt
Ukulele chords Easy level Easy
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        Am 
I don’t drink 
Am 
Never been drunk at all 
         C 
But your love runs through me like alcohol 
        F 
I don’t smoke 
F 
I ain’t ever been stoned neither 
        G 
But you get me higher than a daggum fever 


       Am 
Soothe my soul in all the wrong ways you can 
C 
Falling out since you called me your man 
    F 
I'm hooked on you and I don't know how 
      G 
Don't sit there and act so innocent now 


        C 
If your love was a drug 
           Am 
I wouldn't get enough 
       F 
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth 
  G 
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep 
  C 
A hard sight to see 
           Am 
Living out on these streets 
        Dm 
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash 
G 
So I could buy some more of that 
Am 
Good stuff your love 
              F 
Gts me weak, with just your touch 
                             G 
I wouldn't get clan, better yet 
                               F 
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips 
F 
And I'm done for life 
        G                       F     G        Am   C   F   G 
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD 

 
       Am 
See my eyes 
Am 
Made 'em blush blood shot red 
              C 
Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed 
      F                          G 
And I might, might be a fiend of all these feelings 
G 
You've given to me 
        Am 
I'm the madest, addict ever know 
        C 
You can never trust me alone 
    F 
Without a smoke or swig of you 
G                                     F 
Make it through, Lord only knows what I'd do 


 
        C 
If your love was a drug 
           Am 
I wouldn't get enough 
       F 
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth 
  G 
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep 
  C 
A hard sight to see 
           Am 
Living out on these streets 
        Dm 
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash 
G 
So I could buy some more of that 
Am 
Good stuff your love 
              F 
Gts me weak, with just your touch 
                             G 
I wouldn't get clan, better yet 
                               F 
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips 
F 
And I'm done for life 
        G                       F     G        Am 
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD
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