Bartender Blues (acoustic) Teclado

	  
          A                       D            Bm7 
Now I'm just a bartender… and I don't like my work 
        E                      A 
But I don't mind the money at all 
       A                      D           Bm7       E                            A 
I see lots of sad faces… and lots of bad cases of folks with their backs to the wall 
                                   
            A                       D      Bm7       E                    A  
But I need four walls around me to hold my life… to keep me from going a-stray 
        A                   D      Bm7       E                     A 
And a honky-tonk angel to hold me tight… to keep me from slipping away 

        A                           D            Bm7    
I can light up your smokes… I can laugh at your jokes 
        E                           A              
I can watch you fall down on your knees 
        A                         D        Bm7             E                      A      
I can close down this bar… I can gas up my car. And I can pack up and mail in my key 
 
            A                       D      Bm7       E                    A  
But I need four walls around me to hold my life… to keep me from going a-stray 
        A                   D      Bm7        E                     A 
And a honky-tonk angel to hold me tight… to keep me from slipping away 

Break: A D Bm7 E A 

           A                           D         Bm7   
Now, the smoke fills the air in this honkey-tonk bar 
           E                            A 
And I'm thinking 'bout where I'd rather be 
        A                     D           Bm7              E                         A 
But I burned all my bridges… sank all my ships, now I'm stranded at the edge of the sea 
  
              A                       D       Bm7      E                    A  
I still need four walls around me to hold my life… to keep me from going a-stray 
              A                   D       Bm7            E                     A 
I need some honky-tonk angels to hold me tight… that’ll keep me from slipping away…