Hank Williams Jr

Liquor To Like Her(Cavaco chords)

Hank Williams Jr

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	        Hank Williams Jr. - Liquor To Like Her 
 
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It takes a whole Liquor To Like Her 
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That's why I drink all the time 
It takes Liquor To Like Her 
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When I'm liquored up I like her just fine. 
 
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She wants to tell me where to go tell me what do to 
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Tell me what to eat an how loud I can chew 
She even want's to tell me what thoughts I oughta think 
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It used to drive me crazy till it drove me to drink. 
 
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Well she's such a pretty thing you'd think she's Heaven send  
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She's the quarrelsom kind loves and argument  
 
She can yell all day she can scream all night 
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I just sit there smilin' just as high as a kite. 
 
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This drinkin' buddy of mine he married a girl 
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Said she was the meanest woman, in the world 
I saw her pretty picture I said man your pokin' fun 
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Then the day I met her I said pour me one. 
 
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You may look down your nose at me  
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Think I'm an old sorry son of a B 
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The only way I'm givin' up my drinkin' glass 
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Is if I can find a way to get her off my back(your wifes on the phone). 
 
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Little brown jug upon my lips  
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Your savin' our love with every sip. 
 
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Every time I get sober she drives me outta my mind 
It takes Liquor To Like Her 
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But when I'm liquored up I like her just fine 
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But when I'm liquored up I like her just fine 
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When I'm liquored up I, hell I love her. 
Hey honey, I'm home 
Honey, Honey. 
 
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Written by Tom Hemby/Paul Overstreet

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