Old Number Seven

[Intro] Bm  F#  E  F#7

[Primeira parte]

Bm
   I guess I grew up on an old dirt 
road
F#                        F#7
Pedal to the metal always did what I
 was told
E                         E7
'Till I found out that my brand new 
clothes
     F#
Came second hand from the rich kids 
next door
    Bm
When I grew up fast I guess I grew 
up mean
          F#
There's a thousand things inside my 
head I wish I ain't seen
    E                           E7
And now I just wander through a real
 bad dream
F#
Feelin' like I'm coming apart at the
 seams

[Estribillo]

Bm
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number 
Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in
 heaven
E
  Angels start to look good to me
              F#
They're gonna have to deport me to 
the fiery deep

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Bm
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number 
Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in
 heaven
E
  I know I can't stay here too long
         F#                     
'Cause I can't go a week without 
              Bm
doin' wrong     (Old Number Seven)
               F#
Without doin' wrong (Drinkin' in 
heaven)
               E
Without doin' wrong (Old Number 
Seven)
               F#
Without doin' wrong (Drinkin' in 
heaven)

[Segunda parte]

       Bm
So I'm sitting as the bar stool it 
starts to grow roots
F#
Feelin' like an old worn out pair of
 shoes
E
Tell me what is it that I should do
         F#
When I'm swimming in the liquor only
 half way through
       Bm
So I'm watching as his wings spread 
as wide as could be
F#
Come on now and wrap them around me
       E
'Cause all I want to do now is fall 
to sleep
F#
Come down here and lay next to me

[Estribillo]

Bm
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number 
Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in
 heaven
E
  Up here the bottle never runs dry
        F#
And you never wake up with those 
tears in your eyes

Bm
Thank you Jack Daniel's Old Number 
Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in
 heaven
E
  Angels start to look good to me
              F#                   
They're gonna have to deport me to 
            Bm
the fiery deep  (Old Number Seven)
             F#
To the fiery deep (Drinkin' in 
heaven)
             E
To the fiery deep (Old Number Seven)
              F#
To the fiery deep (Drinkin' in 
heaven)