D      A



[Verse 1]
     G              A                   D
Same double whiskey same smoke-filled saloon
     G                A          D
Same single fool same old corner stool
     G                       A                 Bm
That June night would be different but I never knew
          G                                    A
Till that different girl walked in, with hazel eyes and yellow shoes


[Chorus]
           D
Look at me now
A                                                   G
Thinkin bout thirty-year payments on a piece of ground
                            A
Three beds, two baths and a wrap around
      D
Funny how

  A                                           G
I traded hell raising for Saturdays on the couch
                           A
And Sundays in a tucked in button down
     Bm                    A                        G
Yea, love walked up when I wasn’t even lookin and I bought her a round
           D   A
Look at me now


[Verse 2]
     G                        A          D
This thing called love really is a crazy thing
      G                     A              D
It’ll change all your flyin solo selfish ways
       G                   A                   Bm
And before you know you’re pricing a priceless ring
    G                               A
And prayin she says yes the way she did with that first drink


[Chorus]
           D
Look at me now
A                                                   G
Thinkin bout thirty-year payments on a piece of ground
                            A
Three beds, two baths and a wrap around
      D
Funny how

  A                                           G
I traded hell raising for Saturdays on the couch
                           A
And Sundays in a tucked in button down
     Bm                    A                        G
Yea, love walked up when I wasn’t even lookin and I bought her a round
           Em  G  D  A
Look at me now

[Solo]
Em  G  D  A

[Chorus]
           D
Look at me now
    A                                                   G
I’m thinkin bout thirty-year payments on a piece of ground
                            A
Three beds, two baths and a wrap around
      D
Funny how

  A                                           G
I traded hell raising for Saturdays on the couch
                           A
And Sundays in a tucked in button down
     Bm                    A                        G
Yea, love walked up when I wasn’t even lookin and I bought her a round
           D   A
Look at me now
           D   A
Look at me now