From The Bottle To The Bottom chords and lyrics - KRIS KRISTOFFERSON & RITA COOLIDGE

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[Verse 1]
[G](One, two, three)

[Verse 2]
[G]You ask me if I'm happy now
That's good as any joke [D]I've heard
It seems that since I've seen you last
I done forgot the meaning of the [G]words
If happiness is empty rooms and
drinkin' in the afternoon
Well, I suppose I'm happy as [C]a clam
But [D]if it's got a thing to do
with smilin' or forgettin' you
Well, I don't guess that I could say I [G]am

[Verse 3]
Did you [G]ever see a down and
outer waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep
him from [D]the dew?
When the water from the weeds
has soaked the papers
He's been puttin' in his shoes to keep
the ground from comin' [G]through
And his future feels as empty as
the pocket in his pants
Because he's never seen
a single dream come [C]true
That's [D]the way that I've been feelin'
since the day I started falling
From the bottle to the bottom
stool by stool
Learnin' hard to live with los[G]in' you

[Verse 4]
[Ab]You wonder if I'm better off
With freedom now to do
the things [Eb]I choose
With all my times my own and
I got nothin' left but sleepin'
time to [Ab]lose
There's no one here to carry on
If I stay out the whole night long
Or give a tankerous damn if I don't [Db]call
I'm [Eb]livin' like I wanted to
And doin' things I wanna do
And nothin' means a thing to me at all
[Ab]

[Verse 5]
Did you ever see a down and outer
waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep
him from [Eb]the dew?
When the water from the weeds
has soaked the papers
He's been puttin' in his shoes to keep
the ground from comin' [Ab]through
And his future feels as empty as
the pockets in his pants
Because he's never seen
a single dream come [Db]true
That's [Eb]the way that I've been feelin'
since the day I started falling
From the bottle to the bottom
stool by stool
Learnin' hard to live with [Ab]losin' [A]you

[Verse 6]
Did you ever see a down and
outer waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep
him from [E]the dew?
When the water from the weeds
soaked the papers
He's been puttin' in his shoes to keep
the ground from comin' [A]through
And his future feels as empty as
the pockets in his pants
Because he's never seen a single
dream come [D]true
Well, that's [E]the way that I've been
feelin' since the day I started falling
From the bottle to the bottom
stool by stool

[Outro 1]
Learnin' hard to live with losin' you
[A]