Written by Luke Bryan/Jeff Stevens/Lonnie Wilson
Intro: Am G Am C G Am I'm feeling kind of banged up G Slow out of the bed Am C G Neon noise and honky-tonk wine ringing in my head Am Last night I saw your car G I overheard your name Am C G Pulled my hat down low, wouldn't want you to know I was in this shapeAm You filled it with your love G Then you drained it out Am C Sometimes I think you built it up G Just to break it down Am Now all that's really left G Is an emptiness inside Am C A river running cold, memories growing old G Dying right there on the vineC Now these old beer bones Are like a rusty old plow G These cigarette eyes are 'Bout to burn out Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heart C These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile G The soles on my boots have walked their last mile Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heartAm G Am C G OhhhhhhC Now these old beer bones Are like a rusty old plow G These cigarette eyes are 'Bout to burn out Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heart C These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile G The soles on my boots have walked their last mile Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heart, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahAm C GC Now these old beer bones Are like a rusty old plow G These cigarette eyes are 'Bout to burn out Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heart C These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile G The soles on my boots have walked their last mile Am C But they're still doing better G Better than my heart Am C Yeah, they're still doing better G Am Better than my heart G Better than my heart