Whiskey Lows
Common Hymnal
F
(início)
F Sometimes I don’t feel my highest Bb F It’s like I reach up and find that I’m not the tallest F Like my good just ain’t good enough F Gm My honest ain’t true enough, and my world is a sad kind of blue Bb F I look to the heavens for something to pull me through
Chorus
C Bb F Well Lord, I’ve been drinking, but Jesus is praying for me C Bb F And I hear Him calling whenever I fall to my knees Dm Bb F Well, I’ve had my share of Sunday whiskey lows Gm Bb F But He’s filling my cup with the sweetest I’ll ever know
Verse 2
F Sometimes that whiskey don’t sting Bb F And sometimes that old bourbon makes me sing F F I can’t tell if I’m numb to the pain or if I’m going insane Gm But I’m losing my sense of time Bb F So I call on Jesus ‘cause He is a friend of mine
Chorus
C Bb F Oh Lord, I’ve been drinking, but Jesus is praying for me C Bb F And I hear Him calling whenever I fall to my knees Dm Bb F Well, I’ve had my share of bitter whiskey lows Gm Bb F But He’s filling my cup with the sweetest I’ll ever know
Bridge
Eb Bb F Well, I heard from a friend of a friend You walked on water Eb Bb F And I heard that You dry every tear, and that Your love is stronger Dm Bb Than what’s in my glass and what’s in my past Gm Bb You say hurting hearts don’t last
Chorus
C Bb F Oh Lord, I’ve been drinking, but Jesus is praying for me C Bb F And I hear Him calling whenever I fall to my knees Dm Bb F Well, I’ve had my share of Sunday whiskey lows Gm Bb But He’s filling my cup with the sweetest
Outro
Gm Bb He’s filling my cup with the sweetest Gm Bb I know He’s filling my cup with the sweetest F I’ll ever know
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