[Intro] A7 .. [Verse 1] D A7 I never met a dollar that didn't burn a hole in my pocket D A7 I never met a Friday night that I didn't wanna a rock it D A7 D She wanted a brand new car, a house, and a pool and a garden... A7 D A7 But all she got was a beat up truck and run down apartment D A7 Well, it's 2:00 am and I just stumbled through the door D A7 I've been a partyin' again like every Friday before D A7 D She took the couch, the chair, my tv, even my dog.... A7 D A7 Now there's nothin' left in here but the holes in the wall
[Chorus] E (Holes in the walls) Where all the pictures of her used to hang D7 But now they're all gone E (Holes in the walls) D7 It's kinda funny how it's startin' to feel like home A With these holes in the walls [Instrumental] A7 ...... [Verse 2] D A7 Now I'm sittin' on the floor sippin' on a beer D A7 Sizing up the room deciding where to hang that deer D A D You know a 60 inch flat screen would sure look good over there... A D7 A I think I'll light one up and blow a little smoke in the air [Chorus]
E (Holes in the walls) Where all the pictures of her used to hang D7 But now they're all gone E (Holes in the walls) D7 It's kinda funny how it's startin' to feel like home A With these holes in the walls [Instrumental] A7 D7 A7 D7 ................. A7 D7 A7 D7 ................. [Chorus] E (Holes in the walls) Where all the pictures of her used to hang D7 But now they're all gone E (Holes in the walls) D7 It's kinda funny how it's startin' to feel like home A With these holes in the walls A7 These holes in the walls