G C G
Gettin' drunk and fallin' down has taken its toll on me
A D
I like livin' life full throttle, but now it seems like I'm runnin' outta steam
G C G
I'll never give up on havin' fun and raisin' hell in Tennes- see
D G
I like a good time livin' on the run with my good friend miser- y
G A D
'Cuase gettin' drunk and fallin' down, I'd say I'm known all over town
G C G
It's the kind of livin' that's gonna put me in the ground
D G
Gettin' drunk and fallin' down
|(G) |(G) |(G) |(G) |(G) |(G) |(A) |(D) |
|(G) |(G) |(C) |(G) |(G) |(D) |(G) |(G) |
G C G
Well I did my best to stay on the good side of the tracks
A D
But my friend Billy Joe's done got me drinkin' back outta the paper sack
G C G
And now I'm here drinkin' all a- lone at the bar
D G
Buck Owens a-singin' about his honky-tonk scar
G A D
'Cuase gettin' drunk and fallin' down, I'd say I'm known all over town
G C G
It's the kind of livin' that's gonna put me in the ground
D G
Gettin' drunk and fallin' down
G D G G G G D G
Gettin' drunk and fallin' down
