Intro
F
If I had a wagon I would
A#
Go to Colorado, go to Colorado
F
Go to Colorado
F
If I had a wagon I would
Dm A#
Go the state where a man
C F C F
Can walk a mile high.
[Verse]
F
Sit down if it suits you, darling.
Dm
Pour yourself a drink.
A# F C
Because nothing gets you down when you're too drunk to think.
F Dm
I've got a two ton iron weight that weighs heavy on my spine.
A#
And I'd love to toss it on this table.
F C
But now is not the time
[Chorus]
F
Cause it's... too late to dream, boys.
Dm
She's already gone.
A#
I've got nothing left but pain and grief.
F C
So throw a record on.
A# C
And we'll sing until the sun comes up.
F F/E Dm C
And we'll dance until we crash.
A# C F C F
Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass.
[Verse]
F
Sit down, sing me a song, girl.
Dm
Tell me how you feel.
A#
Because we've been wearing these fucking goofy smiles
F C
and we both know they're not real.
F
Maybe you could ease me of this pain.
Dm
I'd pluck the thorns right from your spine.
A#
If I had the guts I think I have when I'm drunk,
F C
then I'd try to make you mine.
[Chorus]
F
But it's... too late to dream, boys.
Dm
She's already gone.
A#
I've got nothing left but pain and grief.
F C
So throw a record on.
A# C
And we'll sing until the sun comes up.
F F/E Dm C
And we'll dance until we crash.
A# C F F/E Dm C
Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass.
A# C F C F
Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass.