Roger Creager – Everclear chords

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GEveryday in Lunch in high school
DAnd all my senior year,
C GI'd drink my coca-cola with a touch of everclear.
DI didn't have to study math, science or history,
C GI'd have a chemical flashback to jog my memory.
DMy junior year I swore I loved sweet miss Sherry Ann
C GOne night I put some everclear in her dr. pepper can.
CI thought it would make her easy,
GBut she took it pretty hard
DI took her home and rang her doorbell,
C G Left her laying in the yard.
CHORUS
C GTequila dries me out,
C GAnd beer just makes me fat,
DWhiskey makes me nauseous,
C GTell me who the hell needs that.
GIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin,
DThe answer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
C It's called everclear.
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GI remember my church picnic
DIn the spring of '89
They had four fresh watermelons,
C GSliced right off the vine.
When the bowed their heads
DGiving Grace for the food,
I pulled out my bottle,
C GAnd I soaked them melons good.
They never knew what hit em,
DWhen the potion went to work,
They had grandmas doing backflips,
C GGrandpas looking up their skirts.
CThey were singing hallelujah,
GAnd Willie Nelson songs.
DMy preacher said it was the best dang picnic
CThat the Baptists have ever thrown.
CHORUS
C GTequila dries me out,
C GAnd beer just makes me fat,
DWhiskey makes me nauseous,
C GTell me who the hell needs that.
GIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin,
DThe answer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
C It's called everclear.
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GWell now I'm drinking everclear,
DThinking I'm king of this whole world
I'm bigger n badder than John Wayne,
C GCooler than Steve Earl.
G DTill I wake up and I'm face down in the hall,
C GAnd I'm completely naked for a reason I can't recall
G DI'm kinda sorta thinkin that maybe I met a chick
Cause there is perfume in the air
C GAnd there is lipstick on my neck
CWell I hope that she was pretty,
GAnd I hope that she was kind
DEnough to leave my clothes somewhere
CThey're easy to find
CHORUS
C GTequila dries me out,
C GAnd beer just makes me fat,
DWhiskey makes me nauseous,
C GTell me who the hell needs that.
GIf you're thinkin' bout drinkin,
DThe answer's crystal clear,
It's the invisible intoxicant,
C It's called everclear.
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