Tyler Childers – Creeker chords

[Verse 1]
    E                      A            EIn a small corner bar, he sits there a-drinkin'
 F#m       A                       ELost as a ball in a field full of corn
  F#m    A                   EFurther away than he ever imagined
           B        A                        EThat he'd ever end up from the place he was born
             ENow no more forlorn as the Creeker drank whiskey
                       A                  EThan the one that you see outside of your eye
  F#m      A                         EDrinkin' alone as he looks out the window
                B                A      EAt all of the strangers on the corner outside


[Chorus]
                A                        EHe'd rather be dead than alive one more minute
        B      A     EIn this godforsaken town
      F#m      A                           EWhen he was a kid, Lord, he'd never have dreamt it
                       B                 A          EAll the ways that the city can bring a country boy down


[Verse 2]
E                      A                          ENow they knew not his name and he knew not their faces
                    A                       EAnd he knew not the how nor the reason for why
                    A                      EYou could ever wake up and wanna keep on a-livin'
                    B               A             EIn a place where a friend is such a hard thing to find
 EAnd for everyone you meet, there's a whole mess of people
            A                    ETryin' like hell to pull you on down
                     A                          ETo the level they're on and the trouble they're tendin'
                         B              A           EIn the mess that they've made, in the gutter they found


[Chorus]
                A                        EHe'd rather be dead than alive one more minute
         B      A    EIn this godforsaken town
     F#m      A                           EWhen he was a kid, Lord, he'd never have dreamt it
                       B                A           EAll the ways that the city can bring a country boy down


[Bridge]
E                         A              ESome fellas do pills and things of that nature
                   A                     ESome fellas chase girls to hang on their arm
                A                 ESome fellas get by on practically nothin'
                 B           A           ESome fellas get pissed in a small corner bar


[Chorus]
                      A                        EAnd they'd rather be dead than alive one more minute
         B     A     EIn this godforsaken town
       F#m          A                             EWhen they were all kids, Lord, they'd never have dreamt it
                       B                 A          EAll the ways that the city can bring a country boy down