The good stuff (
G - D - Em
- G - C
G D
1. Well, me and my lady had our first big
fight,
Em G
so I
drove around till I saw the neon lights,
C Em Am
at a corner bar, and
it just seemed right, so I pulled up.
G D
Not a
soul around but the ol' barkeep,
Em G
down
at the end lookin half asleep,
C
Em Am
but he walked up and
said what'll it be? I said the good stuff.
C D
C
D
He didn't reach around for the
whiskey, he didn't pour me a beer,
C D Em
his
blue eyes kinda went misty, he said you can't find
that here,
G
D
Cause it's the first long kiss
on a second date,
Em
G
mamma's
all worried when you get home late.
C Em
and droppin the ring in the spaghetti plate,
Am C - D
’cause your
hands are shaking so much.
G D
It's the way she looks with
rice in her hair,
Em G
eatin’ burnt suppers the whole first year
C Em
Am - C
and askin for seconds, to keep her from tearin
up.
D
G - D - C
Yeah, man that's the Good Stuff !
G D
2. He grabbed a carton of milk and poured a glass,
Em G
and I
smiled and said I'll have some of that,
C Em Am
we sat there and
talked as an hour passed like ol' friends.
G
D
Saw a black and white picture
and it caught my stare,
Em G
it was
a pretty girl with bouffant hair,
-
C Em Am
he
said that's my Bonnie, takin ‘bout a year after we wed.
C D
He said, I spent five years in
the bottle
C D
when
the cancer took her from me,
C D
but I've
been sober three years now,
Am D
’cause the
one thing stronger than the whiskey was.
G D
The sight of her holdin’
my baby girl,
Em G
the
way she adored that string of pearls
C
Em
I gave her the day that our
youngest boy, Earl,
Am D
married
his high school love.
G D
And it's a new T-shirt sayin’ I'm a Grandpa,
Em G
being
right there as our time got small
C
Em
Am - D
and holding
her hand, when the good Lord called her up.
G
- C
Yeah, man, that's the good stuff !
+ G - D - C
D G
+ He said, when you get
home she'll start to cry,
D G
when
she says I'm sorry, say so am I,
G Em C
and
look into those eyes so deep in love,
D G
- C
and
drink it up - ’cause that's the good stuff,
G
- C
that's
the good stuff.
(Kenny Chesney)