Too Much Wine

	  		A 
Well I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry 
There's only one way I know 
A 
I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, barricade the doors 
                         E 
Let all of my judgements go 
              A 
I'll take the meat from the table, talk straight while I'm able 
  D                           B 
Until I'm nothing less than a crime 
         A                          E                     A 
Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine 


A 
Well I know I'm getting nowhere, creeping up the backstair 

Telling myself I'm in pain 
A 
Well even I don't believe me, I'm inaudible to leave me 
                        E 
Till only my dumbness remains 
A 
Well even schoolgirl can ride me, there's something dead inside me 
    D                        B 
I'd give away my blood for a sign 
         A                       E                     A 
Until my ship comes in I'm gonna drink myself too much wine 


         E 
Too much wine 
         A 
Too much wine 
             E                                                         A 
I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line 
             D                                              A 
And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime 
                                        E                     A 
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine 


A 
Well I'm trying to keep my brains from getting dry 

There's only one way I know 
A 
I'm gonna bolt shut the windows, barricade the doors 
                         E 
Let all of my judgements go 
              A 
I'll take the meat from the table, talk straight while I'm able 
  D                           B 
Until I'm nothing less than a crime 
         A                          E                     A 
Until my heart stops beating I will drink myself too much wine 


         E 
Too much wine 
         A 
Too much wine 
             E                                                         A 
I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line 
             D                                              A 
And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime 
                                        E                     A 
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine 


A x7 E  

A D B A E A 


         E 
Too much wine 
         A 
Too much wine                     Oh, my god! 
             E                                                         A 
I'll be your best kind of friend, I'll be submissive to the end of the line 
             D                                              A 
And when the clock strikes seven they can cut me down in my prime 
                                        E                     A 
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine 
                                        E                     A 
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine 

             A                          E                     D          A 
I'll be your last witch doctor, I'll be anything for too much wine