Half a step down. G C G G C G

^GCocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat^C when I hit Spokane

Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes

In the earl^Gy mornin' rain

^GLately my hands they don't feel like mine My eyes be^Cen stung with dust and blind

Held you in my arms one time

Lost you^G just the same

^DJo^Emlen^De ^CWell, I ain't ab^Gout to go st^Craight, it's too late ^GAnd I found myself face down in the ditch ^DBooze in my hair, blood on my lips

^EmA picture of you holding a picture of me ^CIn the po^Gcket of my blue jeans ^DSt^Emill do^Dn't know what ^Clove means ^EmStill do^Dn't kn^Cow what^Am love^D means

^GJole^Cne ^Am ^D ^GJol^Cene^Am ^D

G C G G C G

^GIt's been so long since I've seen your face Or fel^Ct a part of this human race

I've been living out of this here suitcase

For way ^Gtoo long ^GMan needs something he can hold onto Nine pound h^Cammer or a woman like you Either on^Ge of them things will do

^DJo^Emlen^De ^CWell, I ain't^G about to g^Co straight, it's too late ^GAnd I found myself face down in the ditch ^DBooze in my hair, blood on my lips

^EmA picture of you holding a picture of me ^CIn the^G pocket of my blue jeans ^DSt^Emill d^Don't know what love ^Cmeans ^EmStill don^D't know what^C love mea^Amns ^D

^GJol^Cene^Am ^D ^GJol^Cene^Am ^D

^GCocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane

Zac Brown Band - Jolene