Hurricanes and Hand Grenades Lyrics
by Jason Isbell
INTRO: A F#m D E A D A G#7
I got a glass of wine, I got a cigarette
I should be feelin' fine, I ain't feelin' nothin' yet
She's leadin' second line, feel like I'm in front of it
Guess I am tonight
BREAK: D A G#7
I got a cigarette, my glass is empty now
I got a little wine, but I ain't gonna break it out
Need somethin' to let me down, when I'm down and out
I guess I am tonight
BREAK: D A A7
BRIDGE:
She told me I took the best years of her life
And she was only seventeen
She swore I would leave her, but I didn't believe her
I called it all a bad dream
Should move to whiskey now, I got a Lucky left
Go out and hit the town, but this town can hit itself
My baby's a day away, and I got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight
BREAK: D A G#7
SOLO: A A7 D Dm A F#m D E A D A A7
BRIDGE:
There was a time when she would laugh in my face
Or just and sit judge me silently
Cried on her shoulder, all these things that I've told her
Guess I didn't say, didn't say enough about me
Now hurricanes and hand grenades
Are the only things that get you off my mind
I'm a day away, and I've got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight
I'm a day away and I got a show to play
In Birmingham tonight
OUTRO: D A G#7 A
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