Ol Number Seven Tabulatur von The Devil Makes Three

Bm
So I'm sitting at the bar stool, it starts to grow roots
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Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes
E7
Tell me what is it I should do 
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When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through
Bm
So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be
F#
Come on now and wrap them around me
E7
Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep
F#
Come down here and lay next to me 

Bm
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
E7
Up here the bottle never runs dry 
F#
And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes

Bm
Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven
F#
Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven
E7
Angels start to look good to me
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They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
             F#
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)
             E7 
To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven)
             F#
To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)