Drinking Song

by The Gits

F# C / A Ab F# / A Ab F# / A# F# B E / B A# B E B A# F#

F#         C        F#    C
I tend to drink too much sometimes 
F#         C        F#    C
I fall a little drunk on my face 
F#         C        F#    C
I get up I brush up I head to the bar 
F#         C        F#        C
For another round with all of my friends 

A              Ab           F#     
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends yeah 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A                    Ab                       F# 
Here's to the bloody bastards, the best of my friends 

F#             C        F#              C
Step up to the bar we tip the bartender bucks
F#         C        F#    C
Keep 'em filled to the rim 
F#               C        F#           C
There might be a bit of a brawl that breaks out 
F#         C        F#       C
But we always leave when we should 

A              Ab           F#     
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends yeah 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A          Ab                F#     C  F#
Gotta love 'em, my fuckin' friends

Ab                               F#
So with this pint I toast to you 
Ab                                     F#      
to all of my friends keep healthy and good 
Ab                                F#
I clench it tight and I raise it high 
Ab                                                    F#
May the spirits runneth over and drinks never be denied 
B                                      E
I know work is the worst part of the day 
B                                    E
But when you get out the fun will pay 
B                             E
So now drink with me to no end 
B
'Cause here we are with the best of our friends 

instrumental break
B   Ab   B   E  B  Ab F# x 2

F#         C        F#    C
I tend to drink too much sometimes 
F#         C        F#    C
I fall a little drunk on my face 
F#         C        F#    C
I get up I brush up I head to the bar 
F#         C        F#        C
For another round with all of my friends 

A              Ab           F#     
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends yeah 
A              Ab           F# 
Here's to em, To all of my friends 
A              Ab                       F# 
Cos all I got left in the end are my friends 
F#  C  F# C end.