Martina McBride

^D Phones were ^C#m7 ringing
^Bm7 Tongues were ^A wagging
^G Hot goss ^G/Gb ip was f ^Em lying
All a ^D round ^C#m7 town ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em}
She ^D heard the ^C#m7 talk
The ^Bm7 lowdown ^A was
The ^G shameless ^G/Gb color ^Em of
Her ^D we ^C#m7 dding ^Bm7 gown ^{A G G/Gb Em}
It's ^D white
^G I mean really who's she trying to ^D kid
^G Everybody knows the things she ^A did
^G It just isn't ^A right
^G Won't that be a ^A sight
^G To see her wearing ^D whi ^C#m7 te ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em
D} She was ^C#m7 wild
A ^Bm7 wayward ^A child
To ^G put it ^G/Gb mildly
^Em She made her life a ^D mes ^C#m7 s ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em}
But ^D she was ^C#m7 young
The ^Bm7 past is ^A done
Now ^G she's in ^G/Gb love
And ^Em putting on a new ^D dre ^C#m7 ss ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em}
It's ^D white
And ^G it's nobody's business what she ^D wears
^G Anyway, the truth is she don't ^A care
^G Baby. it's her ^A life
^G She'll do what she ^A likes
^G And she likes wearing ^D whit ^C#m7 e ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em
D C#m7 Bm7 A G G/Gb Em
D} He's all ^C#m7 nerves when ^Bm7 he sees ^A her
As ^G far as ^G/Gb he's con ^Em cerned
She's an ^D ang ^C#m7 el ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em}
In ^D white
^G He just can't believe that she is ^D his
^G What a crazy miracle this ^A is
Who ^G she was, he don't ^A mind
'Cause ^G on their wedding ^A night
^G She'll be wearing ^D whi ^C#m7 te ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb Em
D C#m7 Bm7 A G G/Gb
Em} She'll be wearing ^D wh ^C#m7 ite ^{Bm7 A G G/Gb
Em} She'll be wearing white