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(No Capo)
Intro.: (G) x 2 bars
G C G
If it ain't broke, you can bet that I'm gonna break it
C G
If there's a wrong road, I'm damn sure gonna take it
C G
Where there's smoke, my pocket lighter sparked the fire
Em D G
Where there's blue lights, just read me my rights
G C G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
G C G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
Em D G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
G C G
Where there's a love, I tell ya, girl, I love to hate it
D
Where there's a do not touch, my finger print done stained it
G C G
Where there's a train wreck, sit on back and watch me crash
Em D G
Where there's a what, you say, damn right I said it
G C G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
G C G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
Em D G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
(Bridge)
G
For breaking your heart, taking this living a little too hard
D
Drinking too much and playing too loud, where there's a scar I carved it out ---
G C G
No, they don't make guys like me, you get ex- actly what you see
D
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change
G C G
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger
Em D G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame
(Tag)
Em D G
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame |(C) |(Em)(D)|(G) ----
Written by Westin Davis/Kip Moore/Justin Weaver