Read That Wrong

G C D G G C Locked eyes with a mean lookin' cowboy, he stared just a little too long D C Walked up with my chest puffed out, fist clenched, gonna' get it on G C D Asked him what his problem was, he said, "Wanna dance to this song?" N.C G I might have read that wrong. C I might be a little too gone. D Yeah all these drinks that I've had. Are slowly messin' with my head, G I might have read that wrong. G C Vision started getting blurry, talkin' to this bombshell blonde, D C G All night she kept callin' me Daddy, thought I'd try a smooth line on. G C D Asked her where my baby was, she said with the sitter at home. N.C G I might have read that wrong. C I might be a little too gone. D Yeah all these drinks that I've had. Are slowly messin' with my head, G I might have read that wrong. G My friends all keep tellin' me that I need to slow down. C But I'm havin' too much fun, puttin' my foot in my mouth. D What kind of friend would I be without a good story to tell? G So I'll have one more drink, before they kick me out. G C D G G C Ride home came a little early, yeah at a quarter past four. D C G Thought he handled me a little roughly, threw me through the front door. G C D So I popped him in the jaw, that's when I saw the uniform... ah hell.. N.C G I might have read that wrong. C I might be a little too gone. D Yeah all these drinks that I've had. Are slowly messin' with my head, G I might have read that wrong. G I might have read that wrong. C I might be a little too gone. D Yeah all these drinks that I've had. Are slowly messin' with my head, G I might have read that wrong.