Happy Pills chords by Palmyra

Key: G

Intro:

G

Verse 1:
G                       C
I can't sit still, I think my happy pills are wearing off
G                     C
I blame myself, I blame my doctor, didn't care enough
G                        C
I love the holidays, I love to work but I need a few months off
G                                   C
I think you were on to something when you told me you don't think I'm man enough

Chorus:
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it, honey
C                         D
You don't want to end up like every other kid that grew up with their head in the gutter
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it
       C
Oh, call your mama on your way home from work
        D
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her
G
Tell her you love her
C
Tell her you love her
G
Tell her you love her
        C          D      G
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her

Verse 2:
G                 C
I signed a lease with a hunky-dory man of god
G                           C
He's an evangelist, I lied about my faith and now I'm damned, aw hell
G                          C
I love to people-please, I always tell 'em what you want to hear
G                              C
And I work hard, I don't complain, I love my family and I'm almost here

Chorus:
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it, honey
C                         D
You don't want to end up like every other kid that grew up with their head in the gutter
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it
       C
Oh, call your mama on your way home from work
        D
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her
G
Tell her you love her
C
Tell her you love her
G
Tell her you love her
        C          D      G
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her

Verse 3:
G                     C
I won't forget crying on the interstate at one a.m.
G                       C
I went to Philly, I drove into the city and I swear, I swear that I'm never going back again
G                       C
I left my debit card, I left a fifty-eight, I left my stone-faced, stone-cold heart
G                             C
Drove back to Roanoke, I hope my Pennsylvania blues start wearing off

Chorus:
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it, honey
C                         D
You don't want to end up like every other kid that grew up with their head in the gutter
G
We aren't dead yet but we're not far from it
       C
Oh, call your mama on your way home from work
                  D      Em
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her
        C          D      Em
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her
        C          D      G
One day you'll wish that you could tell her you love her