Back On The Wagon

G G G G G C G I gave up whiskey after she left me D D I guess you’d say just a little too late G C G Now that I’m older, I try to stay sober D G Those demons with me each and everyday C Now I’m back on the wagon G And it feels like I’m draggin’ her memories around D The further I walk C Hell bent on believin’ that it wasn’t the reason G D G G G But I chose the bottle instead of her G Now I got regrets plenty C G My arms they’re empty D I traded my future for yesterday’s wine G Now I’m back on the narrow C G But each day I don’t know D G Where this road is headed, now that I’m alone C But I’m back on the wagon G And it feels like I’m draggin’ her memory around D The further I walk C Hell bent on believin’ It wasn’t the reason G D G But I chose the bottle instead of her G C D C C C C G Yeah, I chose the bottle instead of her