[Intro] A A#° Bm G DA A#° G D ABm G I don't always wake up in the mornin'D Pour myself a strong oneA Bm Ah, but when I get lonely I doG Your memory gets burnin'D Lean back on the bourbonA Bm Sure as hell can't keep leanin' on youG D Looks like I'm learnin' the hard way againA It's all my faultBm Yeah, I dropped the ballG D You're gone and I'm gone three sheets to the windA Bm Thinking 'bout all I've wasted on youG D All of this time and all of this moneyA Bm All of these sorries I don't owe you honeyG D All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pewA Bm G All them days I spent wasted on youD A Wasted on youBm G Yeah, I swore this one'd be differentD A Bm My heart wouldn't listen to my head and these boots on my feetG D Looks like I'm learning the hard way againA That's why I've beenBm Wasted on youG D All of this time and all of this moneyA Bm All of these sorries I don't owe you honeyG D All of these miles on this Chevy, and prayers in a pewA Bm G All them days I spent wasted on youD A Wasted on you( Bm G D A )Bm G Like this pile of your stuff that's packed up in the backD A Right down to the flame of this matchBm G Wasted on youD A Wasted on youBm G Wasted on youD A Wasted on youBm Wasted on youG D All of this time, and all of this moneyA Bm All of these sorries I don't owe you, honeyG D All of these miles on this Chevy and prayers in a pewA Bm G All them days I spent wasted on youD A Wasted on youBm G Wasted on youD A Wasted on you[Final] Bm G D A Bm
Wasted On You
Morgan Wallen
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