G
G7
C
G
Pour me hard liquor over s-oft music
D7
G
At a table with only one chair
G7
C
D7
From the first lonely song till the last drop is gone
G
C
G
D7
G
She’ll be hanging round somewhere
D7
G
She may appear like an angel through a smoky crowd
A7
D7
Or fall in a teardrop I can’t hold back now
G
C
D7
Pour me hard liquor over soft music
G
C
G
D7
G
And she’ll be hanging round somewhere
G7
C
G
She may dance softly in the can-dle light
D7
G
Reflecting her old memories everywhere
G7
C
D7
You may find me glancing in the sparkling wine
G
C
G
D7
G
For she’ll be hanging round somewhere
G
G7
C
G
Pour me hard liquor over s-oft music
D7
G
At a table with only one chair
G7
C
D7
From the first lonely song till the last drop is gone
G
C
G
D7
G
She’ll be hanging round somewhere
C
G
D7
G
She’ll be hanging round somewhere
A7
D7
G
G7
C
