C You made plans to leave a F thousand times I C know,
And a G thousand times I should have let you C go.
But each time I'd always F beg you back C somehow,
If I'd G left it up to you, it would all be over C now.
It would G all be over now, except the C crying,
I'd be G used to spending all my time C alone.
Wish I'd found a way to F let you go C somehow,
If I'd G left it up to you, it would all be over C now.
C F C G C
It would G all be over now, except the C crying,
I'd be G used to spending all my time C alone.
Wish I'd found a way to F let you go C somehow,
If I'd G left it up to you, it would all be over C now.
Merle Haggard
