Too Much Wine

A
Well I'm trying to keep my brains 
from getting dry
There's only one way I know
A
I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, 
barricade the doors
                         E
Let all of my judgements go
              A
I'll take the meat from the table, 
talk straight while I'm able
  D                           B
Until I'm nothing less than a crime
         A                         
Until my heart stops beating I will
 E                     A
 drink myself too much wine


A
Well I know I'm getting nowhere, 
creeping up the backstair

Telling myself I'm in pain
A
Well even I don't believe me, I'm 
threatening to leave me
                        E
Till only my dumbness remains
A
Well even schoolgirl can ride me, 
there's something dead inside me
    D                        B
I'd give away my blood for a sign
         A                      
Until my ship comes in I'm gonna 
 E                     A
drink myself too much wine


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         E
Too much wine
         A
Too much wine
             E                   
I'll be your best kind of friend, 
I'll be submissive to the end of the
  A
 line
             D                  
And when the clock strikes seven 
                            A
they can cut me down in my prime
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll
    E                     A
 be anything for too much wine


A
Well I'm trying to keep my brains 
from getting dry

There's only one way I know
A
I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, 
barricade the doors
                         E
Let all of my judgements go
              A
I'll take the meat from the table, 
talk straight while I'm able
  D                           B
Until I'm nothing less than a crime
         A                         
Until my heart stops beating I will
 E                     A
 drink myself too much wine


         E
Too much wine
         A
Too much wine
             E                   
I'll be your best kind of friend, 
I'll be submissive to the end of the
  A
 line
             D                  
And when the clock strikes seven 
                            A
they can cut me down in my prime
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll
    E                     A
 be anything for too much wine


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A D B A E A


         E
Too much wine
         A
Too much wine                     
Oh, my god!
             E                   
I'll be your best kind of friend, 
I'll be submissive to the end of the
  A
 line
             D                  
And when the clock strikes seven 
                            A
they can cut me down in my prime
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll
    E                     A
 be anything for too much wine
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll
    E                     A
 be anything for too much wine

             A                     
I'll be your last witch doctor, 
     E                     D      
I'll be anything for too much wine
    A