Bottles And Bibles Tyler Childers

Bottles And Bibles

Tyler Childers

Patricia

396
0:00 5:21
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 6/8
Tonalité: Eb
Capo:
Case 3
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Verse 1]
C
Bottles and bibles
           C7
Litter the floor
               F
An all night revival
                  C
Passed out around 4
Now the preacher's been drinkin'
                     C7
But it's hard not to do
                      F
Since she ran out the screen door
                    C
And swore they were through

[Pre-Chorus]
   Dm
Oh Lord, if you care,
       F
send a spirit down here
          Dm              F         C
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
                       F
But it's a hard way to go,
                    C
on the straight and narrow
                  G                       C
When everybody in town points a finger at you
C7                      F
  But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
C
hauled
                       G
They don't know you at all,
                         C
but they think that they do
           C
He didn't believe her

[Verse 2]
                        C7
He just knew she'd come home
                       F
But the nights kept a' crawlin'
                  C
As he laid there alone
And he'd call up to heaven
                       C7
And he'd hope and he'd pray
                      F
But the line's always busy
                C
Since he went astray

[Pre-Chorus]
   Dm
Oh Lord, if you care,
          F
won't you answer his prayers
          Dm              F         C
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
                       F
But it's a hard way to go,
                    C
on the straight and narrow
                  G                       C
When everybody in town points a finger at you
C7                      F
  But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
C
hauled
                       G
They don't know you at all,
                         C
but they think that they do

[Break]
F C G C                    C
       Now the bottles and bibles

[Verse 3]
               C7
Broke out in a fight
                   F
The whiskey fought hard, son
                          C
And took the victory that night
They found him a' layin'
                 C7
Face down by the stairs
                 F
Dressed up for a sermon
             C
Nobody would hear

[Pre-Chorus]
   Dm
So Lord if you care,
        F
send an angel down here
          Dm              F         C
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
                       F
But it's a hard way to go,
                    C
on the straight and narrow
                  G                       C
When everybody in town points a finger at you
C7                      F
  But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
C
hauled
                       G
They don't know you at all,
                         C
but they think that they do

[Outro]
   Dm
Oh Lord if you care,
        F
send an angel down here
          Dm              F         C
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

Mesures

[Verse 1]
| C | -  | - | - |
| - | C7 | - | F |
| - | C  | - | - |
| - | C7 | - | F |
| - | C  | - |

Bottles and bibles
Litter the floor
An all night revival
Passed out around 4
Now the preacher's been drinkin'
But it's hard not to do
Since she ran out the screen door
And swore they were through

[Pre-Chorus]
                   | Dm - |
| F - | Dm F | C - | -  - |

Oh Lord, if you care,
send a spirit down here
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
| F | - | C | -  |
| G | - | C | C7 |
| F | - | C | -  |
| G | - | C | -  |
| C | - |

But it's a hard way to go,
on the straight and narrow
When everybody in town points a finger at you
But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
hauled
They don't know you at all,
but they think that they do
He didn't believe her

[Verse 2]
        | C7 | - |
| F | - | C  | - |
| - | - | C7 | - |
| F | - | C  | - |

He just knew she'd come home
But the nights kept a' crawlin'
As he laid there alone
And he'd call up to heaven
And he'd hope and he'd pray
But the line's always busy
Since he went astray

[Pre-Chorus]
| Dm - | F - | Dm F | C - |
| -  - |

Oh Lord, if you care,
won't you answer his prayers
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
     | F | - | C |
| -  | G | - | C |
| C7 | F | - | C |
| -  | G | - | C |
| -  |

But it's a hard way to go,
on the straight and narrow
When everybody in town points a finger at you
But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
hauled
They don't know you at all,
but they think that they do

[Break]
    | F | - | C |
| - | G | - | C |
| - | C | - |

Now the bottles and bibles

[Verse 3]
            | C7 |
| - | F | - | C  |
| - | - | - | C7 |
| - | F | - | C  |
| - |

Broke out in a fight
The whiskey fought hard, son
And took the victory that night
They found him a' layin'
Face down by the stairs
Dressed up for a sermon
Nobody would hear

[Pre-Chorus]
      | Dm - | F - | Dm F |
| C - | -  - |

So Lord if you care,
send an angel down here
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

[Chorus]
         | F | - |
| C | -  | G | - |
| C | C7 | F | - |
| C | -  | G | - |
| C | -  |

But it's a hard way to go,
on the straight and narrow
When everybody in town points a finger at you
But they ain't had to walk with the weight that you've
hauled
They don't know you at all,
but they think that they do

[Outro]
             | Dm - | F - |
| Dm F | C - |

Oh Lord if you care,
send an angel down here
Cause the preacher's been drinkin' again

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