Kip Moore

Guitar Man(Chords)

Kip Moore

Key: E

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verse 1 
        E                 A         E 
Well, I woke to the rise, sun going down 
                               B 
Still taste the whiskey, still fresh on my mouth 
E                  A           E 
Hot cup of coffee, smoke in my hand 
                               B      E 
Another day in the life of the guitar man 
         A E 
La de da 

verse 2 
                                      A             E 
Well last night was a good night as I reached in my jeans 
                        B 
Crumpled up ones, a few tens in between 
      E                           A          E 
And a red head named Annie, she's still fast asleep 
                                B             E 
Made me make her a promise, she knows I can't keep 
         A E 
La de da 

verse 3 
                              A         E 
Time to fire up that two tone bucket of rust 
                                B 
Throw my amp and my case in the back of my truck 
E                              A              E 
Breathing my freedom, with the windows rolled down 
                         B             E 
Forty-six miles till the next nameless town 
         A E 
La de da 

verse 4 
                                      A           E 
Well, the place is still empty when I walk in the door 
                               B 
Stench from the beer, spilling up through the floor 
        E                      A         E 
Give an eye to sweet Lisa, she mixes the drinks 
                                   B            E 
Life's been hard on her, but she's been good to me 
         A E 
La de da 

verse 5 
E                            A           E 
Off in the shadows, stands a stool and a stage 
            E                   B 
Where many souls before me were put on display 
  E                             A             E 
I take one last breath, time to pay some more dues 
                                 B              E 
That won't add up to nothing but tips and cheap booze 

A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E A E I'm the guitar man
verse 6 A E Well they'll ask for more love songs and I'll play with a smile B To help them hold on or forget for a while E A E They can fill up that jukebox with a week's worth of pay B E A E But it can't fill their happy and it can't fill their pain verse 7 A E No drums, no pianos, no sweet harmonies B It's all in a song and it's all on me E A E Won't find nothing fancy I'm a tired one man band B E I'm the picking and grinning guitar man
A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E A E B E A E B E I'm the guitar man
verse 8 A E Well I had me a pretty baby, thought she was the one B But she soon grew tired, this love on the run E A E Said she felt second, told me I had to choose B E A E She's back in Georgia and I'm there with you verse 9 A E The end of the night, we'll all be best friends B Then strangers till I roll through town again E A E I'll yell out hey Lisa something cold in a can B E One for the road for the guitar man
A E Yeah, the fruits of my labor is when the crowd sings along B Nothing short of a savior, still I go home alone E A E I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mike-stand E I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low B E I'm the guitar man E B E A E I'll play em fast, I'll play em slow, I'm the guitar... man E B E A E B E Yeah

Written by Dan Couch/Westin Davis/Kip Moore

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