Brown Bottles

Dm Dm There are bottles everywhere Am And you act like you don’t care Bb But truth be told F Your soul was sold C To the beverage of gold Dm I hear it when you speak Am When your words all become weak Bb F C It is making my heart break Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F You think that you’re alright but you just C don’t know what to do Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F I blame the fermented brew A That turned my eyes so blue Dm Dm When you’re near I hold my breath Am Cuz you have me scared to death Bb You used to care F And now that’s rare C Brown bottles everywhere Dm I miss your sober days Am Before all this drunken rage Bb F C It is making my heart break Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F I blame those boys at Jack Daniels and C Stella Artois too Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F I blame the fermented brew A That turned my eyes so blue Dm F Bb C Dm F Bb A Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F You have a family, wife and kids C Who give a damn about you Dm Brown bottles shackled you Am It’s starting to change you Bb F I blame the fermented brew A That turned my eyes so blue Bb F I blame the fermented brew Dm That turned my eyes so blue