Biography:
Shooter Jennings (born Waylon Albright Jennings in 1979, ) is an American country music singer, the only child of Waylon Jennings and Jessi Colter. His middle name comes from his father's drummer, Richie Albright. His father nicknamed him "Shooter" after he urinated on a nurse shortly after birth (as the elder Jennings wrote in his 1996 autobiography).
Shooter Jennings lived his first few years in a crib on his parents' tour bus. By age five, he was playing drums.
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- 4th Of July
- Gone To Carolina
- I'm A Long Way From Home
- All Of This Could Have Been Yours
- Aviators
- Black Ribbons
- Blood From A Stone
- Coming Home
- Daddys Hands
- Electric Rodeo
- Hair Of The Dog
- If It Aint One Thing
- Im A Long Way From Home
- It Aint Easy
- Living Proof
- Lonesome Blues
- Long Way From Home
- Manifesto No 1
- My Song For You
- Old Friend
- Outlaw You
- Put The O Back In Country
- Rhinestone Eyes
- Solid Country Gold
- Some Rowdy Women
- Southern Comfort
- Southern Family Anthem
- Summer Of Rage
- Sunset Blvd
- Sweet Savannah
- Tangled Up Roses
- The Deed And The Dollar
- The Gunslinger
- The Letter
- The Long Road Ahead
- The Outsider
- The Real Me
- The Song Is Still Slippin Away
- The Song Is Still Slipping Away
- The Wolf
- Wild And Lonesome
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Intro: C/G Dm G F C
C/G Dm
Now, darling, I know we've had our problems lately
G
And you've left me after all these years
C
And I know I probably could've treated you better along the line
C B/C Am
I've seen my mistakes, like that time that I took you to Waffle House
Dm
And you made me mad and I made you walk home in the rain
G
But you never got my sense of humor anyways
F C/G
No, you never laughed at my jokes
Bb F C
And I never meant to hurt you
Bb F G
I never understood the hillbilly things I do
C/G Dm
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
G F C G
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
And I know I should've probably come home more often
On those long and lonely winter nights
But you know out of all those women
I was always your number one
And I'm sorry about that time I got drunk and hit on your mom
And slashed you're daddy's tires
But I figured they had it coming
And I'm sorry about that time that I accidentally shot your dog
While I was hunting and I told you he ran away
Oh, wait a minute, I told you that didn't I
Oh, darling, and I could never share the secrets of my heart
I feel so much closer to you now that we're apart
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
D Em
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
A G D
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
E F#m
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
B A E
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
C/G Dm
Now, darling, I know we've had our problems lately
G
And you've left me after all these years
C
And I know I probably could've treated you better along the line
C B/C Am
I've seen my mistakes, like that time that I took you to Waffle House
Dm
And you made me mad and I made you walk home in the rain
G
But you never got my sense of humor anyways
F C/G
No, you never laughed at my jokes
Bb F C
And I never meant to hurt you
Bb F G
I never understood the hillbilly things I do
C/G Dm
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
G F C G
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
And I know I should've probably come home more often
On those long and lonely winter nights
But you know out of all those women
I was always your number one
And I'm sorry about that time I got drunk and hit on your mom
And slashed you're daddy's tires
But I figured they had it coming
And I'm sorry about that time that I accidentally shot your dog
While I was hunting and I told you he ran away
Oh, wait a minute, I told you that didn't I
Oh, darling, and I could never share the secrets of my heart
I feel so much closer to you now that we're apart
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
D Em
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
A G D
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
E F#m
If our love don't work now, darling, maybe later
B A E
But you can't see the tears behind my Aviators
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