Dial Drunk Duet Noah Kahan

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[Zwrotka 1]
Badd9 I'm remembeGrin' I proimised to forgetb7 you now
But it's rainin' and I'm callin' drunk
Badd9 And my mediGcine is drowning your perspecb7tive out
So I ain't taking any fault
Badd9  honest stilGl?  half the man I used   to beb7?  
I doubt it, forget aG/Cbout it, whatever
Badd9 And the dial Gtone is b7all I have
[Refren]
Badd9 I ain't proud of all the Gpunches that I've thrown
G In the name of someone Ib7 no longer knowG/C   
Badd9 For the shame of being young,G drunk, and alone
G Traffic lights and a transb7mitter radioG/C   
Badd9 I don't like that, when they Gthrew me in the car
G I gave your name as my eb7mergency phone call
HoG/Cney, itBadd9 rang and rang, even the copsG thought you were wrong for hanging up
G I dial drunk,b7 I'll die a drunk, I'll dieBadd9 for you

[Post-Chorus]
I'll die
[Zwrotka 2]
Badd9 Drinks pourin', couldn't stop it
GTurn another slow dance into a mosh pit
b7Tuck my head, then I heard the lock and
Told him that my first car was a Crown Vic
Badd9  Talkin' 'bout last time I was in the Gback of a cop car
I fell in b7love
And my face on the cold window
Try to sober back up and loosen my cuBadd9ffs  
It's aGll  the b7same anyways
[Refren]
Badd9 I ain't proud of all the Gpunches that I've thrown
G In the name of someone Ib7 no longer know
Badd9 For the shame of being young,G drunk, and alone
G Traffic lights and a transb7mitter radioG/C   
Badd9 I don't like that, when they Gthrew me in the car
G I gave your name as my eb7mergency phone call
HoG/Cney, itBadd9 rang and rang, even the copsG thought you were wrong for hanging up
G I dial drunk,b7 I'll die a drunk, I'll dieBadd9 for you


[Post-Chorus]
G I'll dieG for you
[Mostek]
b7  G/C ThankBadd9 you, sir, just let me call
I'll giveG you my blood alcohol
I'll Grot with all the burnouts in the cellb7   
I'll changeBadd9 my faith, I'll praise the flag
Just wait,G I swear she'll call me back
Oh, son,G are you a danger to yourb7self?
FuckBadd9 that sir, just let me call
I'll giveG you my blood alcohol
I'll rotG with all the burnouts in the cellb7   
I'll changeBadd9 my faith, I'll kiss the badge
Just wait,G I swear she'll call me back
Son,G why Do you Do this to yourb7self?
And I said
[Refren]
Badd9 "I ain't proud of all the Gpunches that I've thrown
G In the name of someone Ib7 no longer know
Badd9 For the shame of being young,G drunk, and alone
G Traffic lights and a transb7mitter radio
Badd9 I don't like that, when they Gthrew me in the car
G I gave your name as my eb7mergency phone call
Honey, itBadd9 rang and rang, even the copsG thought you were wrong for hanging up
G I dial drunk,b7 I'll die a drunk, I'd die for you"

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