C Every now an' then, on my home,
I s F top at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I C pick a few,
'Cause she don't t F ell me to.
C I go out with my boys all right,
But m F ost of the time I call it a night bef C ore they do,
'Cause she don't t F ell me to.
Sunday m C ornin', I'm in church,
An' my b F utt an' my back an' necktie hurt, but I'm C in the pew,
She don't t F ell me to.
Chorus:
C Any other woman I know would have tried,
To cont F rol me and it would be over.
C Plannin' on my goin' on my own way attit G ude.
C All of that stubborness melts away,
When I w F ake with her head on my shoulder,
An' I k Bb now I've got to love her,
Un Dm til my life is t Bb hrough,
'Cause she don't t C ell me to. F
Well, C I got demons and I've got pride,
But w F hen I'm wrong, I apologiZe like sh C e's mine to lose,
'Cause she don't t F ell me to.
C Well, I got dreams in this heart of mine,
But n F othin' that I wouldn't lay aside if she as C ked me to.
'Cause she don't t F ell me to.
C An' she don't even know,
That she k F eeps lookin' for the next right t C hing to do,
'Cause she don't t F ell me to.
C Yeah, G yeah.
Break: C-F C-G C-Bb
Chorus:
C Any other woman I know would have tried,
To control me and it would be over. Bb-F-C
C Plannin' on my goin' on my own way attit G ude.
C All of that stubborness melts away,
When I w F ake with her head on my shoulder,
An' I k Bb now I've got to love her,
Un Dm til my life is through,
What Bb else can I do, what else can I do?
Dm Whoa, I love her,
'Cause she don't t C ell me to. F
She don't t C ell me to. F
C Every now an' then, on my home,
I s F top at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I C pick a few,
F Yes I do