North Of Hell

C G D Em D C G D Em C I should probably be pissed off G Sittin' here, piss-drunk D Em Cripping cigarettes on the couch C I should hit the strip clubs G Bend a couple quick bucks D Em Wake up in a ditch by the house C G Instead I'm having me come to Jesus D C Girl, I thought your packing up and leaving C Would be the death of me D But I've never felt more alive C G On a Monday morning kinda Friday night D Em D My hound ran off and my drink ran dry C G That neon shut off at five o' clock D Em D And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks C G My southern bell ain't ringin' no more D Em D She flipped me the bird and walked out that door Am G D It all went south but I'm thinkin' to myself C G D At least I'm north of hell Em C Yeah, I could be locked up G D Em Lost and hopped up on some pills downtown C Yeah, I could be a lesser man G D Lettin' all my give a damns put me in the ground C G On a Monday morning kinda Friday night D Em D My hound ran off and my drink ran dry C G That neon shut off at five o' clock D Em D And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks C G My southern bell ain't ringin' no more D Em D She flipped me the bird and walked out that door Am G D It all went south but I'm thinkin' to myself C G D At least I'm north of hell Em D C G D At least I'm north of hell Am7 At least I'm alive and breathin' D And this cold heart is still beatin' Am7 C Now I'm face to face with my demons here on Earth D Instead of under that dirt Out-Chorus C G On a Monday morning kinda Friday night D Em D My hound ran off and my drink ran dry C G That neon shut off at five o' clock D Em D And my Bronco's sittin' out back on blocks C G My southern bell ain't ringin' no more D Em D She flipped me the bird and walked out that door Am G D It all went south but I'm thinkin' to myself C G D At least I'm north of hell Em D C G D At least I'm north of hell Em D N.C. At least I'm north of hell