Written by Adam Wendler / Anna Dasha Novotny / Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger / Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Am We had a plan, move out of this town, baby F West to the sand, it's all we talked about lately C I'd pack the car, brin' your guitar and Jane for smokin' G First thing at dawn, you'd cue the songs and we'd get goin' Am But you weren't home, waited on the porch for ya F Sat there alone, all throughout the morn 'til I C Got a hunch down in the gut and snuck around the back G Empty cans, and I'll be damned, your shit was never packed Am Did your boots stop workin'? Did your truck break down? (Truck break down) F Did you burn through money? Did your ex find out? (Ex find out) C Where there's a will, then there's a way And I'm damn sure you lost it G Didn't even say goodbye Just wish I knew what caused it Am Was the whiskey flowin'? Were you in a fight? (In a fight) F Did the nerves come get you? What's your alibi? (Alibi) C I made my way back to LA And that's where you'll be forgotten G In 40 years you'll still be here Am Drunk washed up in Austin F C G Am A hell of a bluff, you had me believin' F How many months did you plan on leavin'? C What happened? Bad habits? Did you go back? Go batshit? G I loved you, how tragic, oh-oh Am Did your boots stop workin'? Did your truck break down? (Truck break down) F Did you burn through money? Did your ex find out? (Ex find out) C Where there's a will, then there's a way And I'm damn sure you lost it G Didn't even say goodbye Just wish I knew what caused it Am Was the whiskey flowin'? Were you in a fight? (In a fight) F Did the nerves come get you? What's your alibi? (Alibi) C I made my way back to LA And that's where you'll be forgotten G In 40 years you'll still be here Am Drunk washed up in Austin F C G