Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
I guess I grew up on an old dirt road
Pedal to the metal always did what I was told
Till I found out that my brand new clothes
Came second hand from the rich kids next door
When I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean
There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen
And now I just wondered through a real bad dream
Feelin' like I'm comin' apart at the seems
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
I know I can't stay here to long
Cause I can't go a week with out doin' wrong
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
Without doin' wrong (Drinking in heaven)
Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
Drinkin' in heaven
So I'm sitting at the bar stool, it starts to grow roots
Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
Tell me what is it I should do
When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
Come on now and wrap them around me
Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
Come down here and lay next to me
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
Up here the bottle never runs dry
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
Angels start to look good to me
They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)
I personally like to play the song like this adding the bass line in with my thumb
while strumming the chords.