Tablature from the bottle2 - Kris Kristofferson

          



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  /*************** FROM THE BOTTLE TO THE BOTTOM ****************/

  

  written and performed by Kris Kristofferson.

  

  Verse 1:

                           G

  	You ask me if i'm happy now

                                   	D

  	That's good as any joke i've heard

  

  	It seems since i've seen you last

  			  	           G

  	I've done forgotten the meening of the words

            

  	If happiness is empty rooms 

  

  	And drinkin' in the afternoon

  				C

  	Well i suppose i'm happy as a clown

  	     D

  	But if it's got a thing to do

  

  	With smilin' of forgettin' you

  				     G

  	Well i don't guess that i could say i am

  

  

  Chorus:

  	 G	

  	Did you ever see a darling out a waken up alone

  					D						

  	Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew

  	 

  	When the water from the weeds that sop the paper

  									 G

  	He's been puttin' in his shoes to keep the ground from comin' through

  	

  	And his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants

  					     C

  	Because he's never seen a single dream come true

  		D

  	That's the way that i've been feelin' since the day i started fallen

  

  	From the bottle to the bottom stew by stew

  				G

  	Learnin' hard to live with losin' you

  

  

  Verse 2:

  	  G

  	You wonder if i'm better off 

  				           D

  	With freedom now to do the things i choose

  

  	With all my times my own and

  			                         G

  	I got nothin' left but sleepin' time to lose

  	 

  	There's no one here to carry on

  

  	If i stay out the whole night lone

  				  C

  	Give a thinker's damn if i don't call

  	    D

  	I'm livin' like i wanted you

  

  	And doin' things i wanna do

  				         G

  	And nothin' means a things to me at all

  

  

  Chorus.

  

  Perret Charles. E-mail perret@diva.univ-mlv.fr

   


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 From the bottle2, de Kris kristofferson 

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