Written by Zac Brown/Wyatt Durrette
Intro: G Verse 1: G There's a note on the table said "I ain't comin' back D Till your sorry ass is gone G C I'm tired of the cheatin' and runnin' around G D G Never saw the wrong in anything you've done"Verse 2: G Well, I stumble my way down to the local bar D Where I saw the Devil in my glass G C The bartender told me it was time to go G D G I told him that he could lick my sackG Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' F F# G There's gotta be a bottle in the back G Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' F F# Gotta get this Devil off myBridge: A Kentucky, Tennessee , you better find whiskey A Not leavin' that's a fact, small batch, sour mash. A Red nose, red face, gonna wreck the whole place. A A Lookin' through the bare glass, bald head, chapped ass. D A Gone, gone, gone gone gone, gone E D A Lord, it's a hard thing to overcome, wake up and find the whiskey's goneWhiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' F F# G There's gotta be a way to get her back G Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' F F# Gotta get this Devil off myA Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' G G# A There's gotta be a bottle of Jim Black A Whiskey's gone, but I ain't leavin' G G# (A5 G5) (F#5 F5) (E5 D5) C5 B5 Bb5 G5 A Gotta get this Devil off my