"Waylon Jennings"
"Time Between Bottles Of Wine"
"LP "Singer of Sad Songs"
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[(1)](C)With fire in my veins I
(A#)laid down to rest,Not
(F)carein' if i lived or
(C)died.Woke up a freezin
(A#)rain pourin down so,
(F)hard i can't open my,
(C)eyes.I been
(F)chased from the yards with
(G)dogs at my heels.
(F)searchin' for,
(G)shelter at
(C)times.but there's nothin' so hard on a,
(A#)man on the bum as the
(C)time between
(G)bottles of
(C)wine.
[(2)]Beggin' for pennies,for just one taste of the
nectar that kills a mans soul
Sweet piece of mind,exscusing my pride,
Just something to keep out the cold.
It's Too late for me to start living again
The good life is too far behind.
I never remember thie things that I had,
Till the time between bottles of wine.
[(3)]If momma could see me she wouldn't believe
I even resemble her son.
She worked all her life to make me a man
And she's proud of the job that she's done.
What one love created,another destroyed
its a story older than time.
The tale of a man, who just can't stand
The time between bottles of wine
"Time Between Bottles Of Wine"
"LP "Singer of Sad Songs"
"Transcribe" sanoma at onewest.net
Fingerpick the chords
[(1)](C)With fire in my veins I
(A#)laid down to rest,Not
(F)carein' if i lived or
(C)died.Woke up a freezin
(A#)rain pourin down so,
(F)hard i can't open my,
(C)eyes.I been
(F)chased from the yards with
(G)dogs at my heels.
(F)searchin' for,
(G)shelter at
(C)times.but there's nothin' so hard on a,
(A#)man on the bum as the
(C)time between
(G)bottles of
(C)wine.
[(2)]Beggin' for pennies,for just one taste of the
nectar that kills a mans soul
Sweet piece of mind,exscusing my pride,
Just something to keep out the cold.
It's Too late for me to start living again
The good life is too far behind.
I never remember thie things that I had,
Till the time between bottles of wine.
[(3)]If momma could see me she wouldn't believe
I even resemble her son.
She worked all her life to make me a man
And she's proud of the job that she's done.
What one love created,another destroyed
its a story older than time.
The tale of a man, who just can't stand
The time between bottles of wine
