Thin Line

C*

E|-----| 
B|--0--| 
G|--2--| 
D|--0--| 
A|--3--| 
E|-----| 

G*

E|-----| 
B|-----| 
G|--0--| 
D|--2--| 
A|--0--| 
E|--3--| 

A*

E|-----| 
B|-----| 
G|--0--| 
D|--2--| 
A|--0--| 
E|-----| 

C/G

E|-----| 
B|--1--| 
G|--0--| 
D|--2--| 
A|-----| 
E|--3--| 

E*

E|-----| 
B|--9--| 
G|--9--| 
D|--9--| 
A|-----| 
E|--7--| 


Intro/Verse Pattern

   Em    C*  Em    G*
E|--------------------------------
B|----------0---------------------
G|---------2----------0-----------
D|--2-2-2-0---2-2-2--2------------
A|-------3----------0-------------
E|-0-0-0-----0-0-0-3--------------

Em
Thin line
C*        Em
Walking a thin line
G*      Em       C* A*
Staying out late at night
        Em
I'm not happy
C*      Em
Feeling low
        C/G
It's so hard these days to play my 
cards right
      Em
It's about time
   C*        Em
To start the show
G*    Em                          
I got tickets for my friends that 
C*        Em
want to go
Continúa después del anuncio
                 A*
And I wish you'd come down

Just come on by
                Em                 
Oh, I need your easy roll around of
 C*     Em
 a good time

              C
'Cause I want whiskey when I'm sick
      E*
And a man when I'm well
         C
But it's nice to have them both 
sometimes
       E*
When I feel like raising hell
                 E
So don't try and save me
             D
I'll be just fine
            A                   
I'm getting used to walking on a 
         E
thin line

            Em
Some days I try hard
C*          Em
To watch my mouth
G*         Em
To say the right things
                   C*         A*
But the wrong just slip right out
               Em
Oh, I ain't no Southern belle
C*         Em
No Georgia peach
            C/G
I guess all my good graces are too 
far out of reach

  C
I sleep so deep each night
          E*
I'm lying in the bed we made
    C
And when I get you off, babe
         E*
Well you know it's give and take
           E
So I don't feel bad
           D
When I get mine
                A                  
Oh, I'm getting used to walking on 
            E
a thin line

              Em
Sometimes I'm doing things half-ass 
wrong
              Em
Sometimes the words I sing are just 
some half-ass song
      A*
I get lost and I get found
                Em                
Oh, and I'll be good until I need 
C*      Em
another round

              C
'Cause I want whiskey when I'm sick
      E*
And a man when I'm well
         C
But it's nice to have them both 
sometimes
       E*
When I feel like raising hell

                 E
So don't try and save me
             D
I'll be just fine
                A                  
Oh, I'm getting used to walking on 
            E
a thin line
                  E
No, don't try and save me
             D
I'll be just fine
                A                  
Oh, I'm getting used to walking on 
            E
a thin line
                D               A 
Oh, I'm getting used to walking on
             E
 a thin line