Hungover In A Church Pew
Recorded by Jelly Roll
Album: Whitsitt Chapel (2023)

(Capo on 1)

(Intro.)
(NC)And will not be condemned
Will not be lost (D) to the fiery lakes of Hell
We are (D)told to repent to be baptized
In the (G)Holy Ghost, you are saved by the blood of Jesus Christ

(Verse 1)
(D)She hit the road and I hit the bottle
(D)I knew she wouldn't be back tomorrow
And (G)I'd be hurtin' in the mornin' either way
So, (D)I called the boys, said, "Let's go raise some hell"
But they (D)have settled down, so I went by myself
To smoke (G)cigarettes and pour poison on my (D)pain

(Pre-Chorus)
Well, I (A)drank Teremana 'til (G)me and it were gone
(A)I ain't in a good place, but better (G)here than home

(Chorus)
I'm hungover in a (D)church pew
Girl, I hurt you, but I (D)hurt too
I'm (G)comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
(G)Hands shakin', my forehead pourin'
(A)Lord knows all the hell you put me (G)through
On a (Bm)Saturday, what was I sup-(A)posed to (G)do?
I'm hungover in a (D)church pew

(Verse 2)
The (D)sun beatin' down on a stained glass window
(D)Preacher man preachin' that (Em)fire and (F#m)brimstone
And (G)I just hope that it would ease my burden
I (D)ain't been in a while, so I ain't gonna take my
(D)Piece of the bread (Em) and (F#m)nip of the (A)grape wine
(G)Even though it would keep my head from hurtin'

(Pre-Chorus)
'Cause I (A)drank Teremana 'til (G)me and (G/D)it were gone (G)
(A)I don't wanna be here, but I'm where (G)I belong (G/D) (G)

(Chorus)
I'm hungover in a (D)church pew
Girl, I hurt you, but I (D)hurt too
I'm (G)comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
(G)Hands shakin', my forehead pourin'
(A)Lord knows all the hell you put me (G)through
On a (Bm)Saturday, what was I sup-(A)posed to (G)do?
I'm hungover in a (D)church pew

(Solo)
 / / / |(D) / (Em)(F#m)|(G) / / / |(G)(G/D)(G)

(Bridge)
Got a (Em)long road, a broken heart
A-(F#m)head of me, I'll be between
The (Bm)Bible and a neon (A)sign
This (G)ain't the first, won't be the last time

(Chorus)
I'm (G)hungover in a (D)church pew
Girl, I hurt you, but I (D)hurt too
I'm (G)comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
(G)Hands shakin', my forehead pourin'
(A)Lord knows all the hell you put me (G)through
I bet the (Bm)devil never thought this is (D)what I'd (G)do
I'm hungover in a (D)church pew

(Outro.)
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