Cigarettes And Moon Pies

Intro G [Verso 1] G Gimme whiskey in the morning, C G gimme coffee in the evening, C G gimme snap backs and cracker jacks D and other things I believe in C G and you can crack this jack and snap back C G at the things you swear I lack, C D G I will love you more, babe, every day [Verso 2] G Gimme cigarettes in the afternoon C G read me Faulkner when I get real blue C G and the moons as big as moon pies D rising high in that Marlboro light sky, C G And I will bring you peaches C G that were picked out in Georgia C D G RC Colas I picked up off 64. [Refrão] C G I aint good at much of nothing, C G I hope Im getting good at loving, C G D G I hope Im getting good at letting you love me. [Verso 3] G Ill tell you about them good ole days C G when Richard Petty ran the raceway, C G and he was king and I was prince D only problem is I wasnt born back then C G and you were just smoke rising high, C G your parents didnt know but I C D G knew that I was meant to love you babe. [Verso 4] G I will bring you Emmy Lou C G and Doc Watson well see who plays who, C G and you can drag your needle D across my heart, C G and cross-stitch upon my skin C G when I get cross and dont give in, C D G babe, I need your name upon my arm. [Refrão] C G Well I ain't good at much a nothing C G I hope I'm getting good at loving C G D G I hope I'm getting good at letting you love me. C G I ain't good at much a nothing C G I hope I'm getting good at loving C G D G I hope I'm getting good at letting you love me. {Instrumental} C G C G C G D G [Verso 5] G Stay under these sheets with me C G and be the place that we should be C G Ill be the briars in the berry patch D and pull them ole blue jeans on back. C G and I will be your Huckleberry C G or whatever country song you care, C D G and well both learn something 'bout being free. [Verso 6] G The sun has dropped itself on me, C G youre sweeter than the sweetest thing C G I see your face on every sign D up 181 C G and the muscadines all have your smile, C G so I just keep one in my mouth most times C D G and go out looking for that wholesome seed. [Refrão] C G Well I aint good at much of nothing, C G I hope Im getting good at loving, C G D G I hope Im getting good at letting you love me. C G I aint good at much of nothing, C G I hope Im getting good at loving, C G D G I hope Im getting good at letting you love me.