Date: Tue, 09 Dec 1997 20:25:07 +0000
From: joe wachtel
Subject: CRD: O/Old 97`s/W-I-F-E.crd
The Old 97`s
W-I-F-E
>From the album Wreck Your Life
Starts with the chorus:
G
I`ve got my wife, the other women
D
And wiskey killing me
C
Well the first two make it so that I see red
D
The third one makes it so that I can`t see
G D
If I had half a brain left after my debuachery
C D
I`d give up the other women
Em C G
And the W-I-F-E
C G
Wedding vows weren`t made to be broken
C G
These here lips weren`t made to tell no lies
C Em D C
Somewhere along the way I guess I must have gone astray
C D G
Cause I`m drinking here and wishin for to die
Chorus
Verse 2
I guess it`s like my little sister told me
In the end you reap what you sow
I`ve been sowin seeds from Mexico to Tennesee
And I`m reaping now and awful lot of woe
Chorus
Thanks for the indulgence. Have fun.