Fuck It Down The Whiskey (CHORDS) by John Mulligan
[Intro]~
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
The barmaid took the bottle down,.. and poured myself a whiskey
D A
I sat there for a long time,.. I start to be less frisky
Bm A G D
My wife is waiting home,.. Oh no wait she left me
Bm A G A
Maybe she moved in Rome,.. I should have drink more tea
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Instrumental]~
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
3 am for the last call,.. 3 glass for the road
D A
Nobody wanted to talk,.. except the wall
Bm A G D
I'm walking and I'm falling,.. by luck I have a flask
Bm A G A
I think she wanted a wedding,.. but I'm not close to ask
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Instrumental]~
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
10 years and I'm still here,.. sitting in the pub
D A
All my friends have disapear,.. there is no doubt
Bm A G D
How low that I can go,.. before it is too late
Bm A G A
My doctor him he knows,.. but death isn't a fake
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Outro]~
D G D A
D G D A
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
The barmaid took the bottle down,.. and poured myself a whiskey
D A
I sat there for a long time,.. I start to be less frisky
Bm A G D
My wife is waiting home,.. Oh no wait she left me
Bm A G A
Maybe she moved in Rome,.. I should have drink more tea
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Instrumental]~
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
3 am for the last call,.. 3 glass for the road
D A
Nobody wanted to talk,.. except the wall
Bm A G D
I'm walking and I'm falling,.. by luck I have a flask
Bm A G A
I think she wanted a wedding,.. but I'm not close to ask
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Instrumental]~
D G D A
D G D A
[Verse]~
D G
10 years and I'm still here,.. sitting in the pub
D A
All my friends have disapear,.. there is no doubt
Bm A G D
How low that I can go,.. before it is too late
Bm A G A
My doctor him he knows,.. but death isn't a fake
[Chorus]~
G D A G D A
Well Fuck it,.. down the whiskey,.. well fuck it,.. down the whiskey
D
With me...
[Outro]~
D G D A
D G D A





