Hackin Darts

          E
Well I'm,   hackin’ darts over broken hearts,
    A                 E
and drinkin' ice cold beer
E
Sittin' in a cloud of smoke,
         B7
but I’ve never seen more clear
E
  She pulled away, and let the taillights fade,
       A                 F#
as she threw my truck in gear
            A                     E
And now I'm,  hackin' darts, over broken hearts,
    B7                E
and drinking ice cold beer

E
  Same old story, song and dance,
             A                       E
you know the   classic one about the mean old man?
               E
He said "There ain't no way you're gonna take her hand,
       B7       A               B7        F#
you're no good, son, you need a five Year plan"
     E
"You look like a fool with them smokes up your sleeve,
              A               E
you're just a redneck version of James Dean,
    E
and now you've got to the count of three,
   B7
to get the hell off my property"

         E
Now I'm,   hackin’ darts over broken hearts,
    A                 E
and drinkin' ice cold beer
E
Sittin' in a cloud of smoke,
         B7
but I’ve never seen more clear
E
  She pulled away, and let the taillights fade,
       A                 F#
as she threw my truck in gear
            A                     E
And now I'm,  hackin' darts, over broken hearts,
    B7                E
and drinking ice cold beer

E
  She used to like my outlaw side,
         A                            E
but I presume she got sick of hearing   "Mama Tried",
       E
in the Same old dive, every Friday night,
           B7
she didn’t take too kind to the honky-tonk life
             E                      A
She said her daddy said: "Hunny, he don't make no money,
    E                              B7
his boots are always muddy, and he Smells a little funny"

         E
Now I'm,   hackin’ darts over broken hearts,
    A                 E
and drinkin' ice cold beer
E
Sittin' in a cloud of smoke,
         B7
but I’ve never seen more clear
E
  She pulled away, and let the taillights fade,
       A                 F#
as she threw my truck in gear
            A                     E
And now I'm,  hackin' darts, over broken hearts,
    B7                E
and drinking ice cold beer

A     E
A     B7

        C#m                         A
He says "Rent's overdue, you've got truck payments too,
           E                    A
can't keep living this life the way that you do"
    A
But he don't know, I'll be doin' alright,
      B7
cause all my drinkin' buddies pay my tab every night

         E
And I'm,   hackin’ darts over broken hearts,
    A                 E
and drinkin' ice cold beer
E
Sittin' in a cloud of smoke,
         B7
but I’ve never seen more clear
E
  She pulled away, and let the taillights fade,
       A                 F#
as she threw my truck in gear
            A                     E
And now I'm,  hackin' darts, over broken hearts,
    B7                E
and drinking ice cold beer

         A                     E
Yeah I'm,  hackin' darts, over broken hearts,
    B7                E
and drinkin' ice cold   beer

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