Losing My Touch
Toby Keith
- Am7*2
- C*2
- Cmaj7*2
- D*2
- Em*2
- G*2
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Capo 2ndIntro : C Cmaj7 D 2xG Reservations for one tonightEm I'll be eating by myself againC At that quiet little corner spotD Where we used to hang with all our friendsG And I'll ease down to the local pubEm Climb up on the tallest stoolC Holding court with my common senseD Outwitting all these common foolsContinúa después del anuncioChorus -------------C I've got good taste for blended whiskeyG I can see my way around this barD I can hear the sound of a vintage jukeboxAm7 And smell the smoke of aD hand-rolled cigarC D Em I can't read your mindC D G Baby I can sense this muchAm7 When it comes to your loveD C I feel like I'm losing my touchCmaj7 C Cmaj7 D--------------------Verse 2 You're not buying this anymore My lies have come up short again You haven't said it's over yet Oh but I can feel a bitter wind And after giving me your better years And hoping for the very best Closing time is drawing near As I sit alone with all the rest ChorusD Am7 When it comes to your loveD C I feel like I'm losing my touchCmaj7 D C Cmaj7 D G