Trisha Yearwood

^{G F D D} You think you got me wrapped around your finger
You treat me like my mama raised a f ^A ool
But I'll ^G tell you how you'll feel
When you ^D hear my tires squeal
And I'm ^A gone with somebody n ^D ew
It's gonna be ^G oh lonesome ^D you
^G Moaning those all-night ^D blues
^G Maybe you'll see what it's ^D like to be me
When it's ^A oh lonesome y ^D ou ^{G F D
D} My pride is gettin' sore from being stepped on
My heart is weak from swimming through the ^A tears
But my ^G two feet are strong and it won't t ^D ake' em long
^A Just to walk on out of ^D here
Then it'll be ^G oh lonesome y ^D ou
^G Moaning those all-night b ^D lues
^G Maybe you'll see what it's ^D like to be me
When it's ^A oh lonesome ^D you
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Then it'll be ^G oh lonesome y ^D ou
^G Moaning those all-night b ^D lues
^G Maybe you'll see what it's ^D like to be me
When it's ^A oh lonesome ^D you
>From Trisha Yearwood "Hearts In Armor"
MCA Records 1992