Days That End In Why

Been playing twenty questions with twenty-four cans
24/7 'til I understand
I sent a prayer up for a helping hand
But it must've got stopped by the ceiling fan I'm staring at
In this half full bed looking for a reason that
I ain't found yet

I know how a goodbye sounds when it's pedal down in tail light glow
I know what she said and [Bm]I won't forget where she told me to [C7]go
But hell ever since them [A]Goodyears pulled ɾight out my [A]dead grass drive
It's been nights that start with whiskey
And days that end in why

Like why she finally threw in the towel
With her makeup bag and [Bm]her hand [Bm]me down earrings
And why she never felt the need
To tell me what I did, why she packed her things
And why she left me searching at the bottom of this bourbon

I know how a goodbye sounds when it's pedal down in tail light glow
I know what she said and [Bm]I won't forget where she told me to [C7]go
But hell ever since them [A]Goodyears pulled ɾight out my [A]dead grass drive
It's been nights that start with whiskey
And days that end in why

Whether it's them [A]damn I miss you [A7Tuesdays
That keep me up all [Em]night
Or them [A]take me way back Wednesdays that drift back through my [A]mind

I know how a goodbye sounds when it's pedal down in tail light glow
I know what she said and [Bm]I won't forget where she told me to [C7]go
But hell ever since them [A]Goodyears pulled ɾight out my [A]dead grass drive
It's been nights that start with whiskey
And days that end in why
Ah, it's been nights that start with whiskey
And days that end in why