Whiskey Man

Em C Em C D Em C Em C D Em C Em C D Em C Em C D Em Woke up behind the steering wheel C/E wonder if I've gone too far C#/E Quick shiver, cross against the light, C/E A curse from a cab in a strange tongue. Em Leave my wheels, better let them rest. C/E The keys like ice in my shaking hands, C#/E from the neon haze to the bar stool maze, C/E The nightlife, it sure is a strange one... C A/C# It's a son of a bitch, when I get that itch, D B/D# Em C B and here it comes again Em Please call me Whiskey Man, Bm C D Em when the bottle's in my hand. Em Hello, it's Whiskey Man! B, C D Em Another shot at my command. Em Feel old but you say I don't look it, yet. C/E Work so hard trying to hide the miles. C#/E A seekers path, I'm on the heels of glory. C/E All paths of glory only lead to the grave. Em Sweet glory's dancing on yours, C/E she's always one step ahead. C#/E Well I know that, I'm still ridin' anyway, C/E a mind is a terrible thing to save C A/C# It's a son of a bitch, when I get that itch, D B/D# Em C B and here it comes again Em Please call me Whiskey Man, Bm C D Em C D when the bottle's in my hand. Em Hello, it's Whiskey Man! B, C D Em C D Another shot at my command. G C It was a fine idea long ago, in a time of fine ideas, D Em when the August night would last into forever. G So we broke the glass and hit the gas C while the Summer filled the trees. D In the day, we two, we were breaking through, Em G D C B and not dying by degrees. Em Bm C D Em G D C B Em Bm C D Em G D C B C A/C# Like I'm trying to say, wash it all away, D B/D# Em C B and here I go again Em Hello, it's Whiskey Man! B, C D Em C D Another shot at my command. Em Please call me Whiskey Man, Bm C D Em C D when the bottle's in my hand. Em Hello, it's Whiskey Man! B, C D Em C D Another shot at my command. Em Please call me Whiskey Man, Bm C D Em C D B C Em when the bottle's in my hand.