D G D A D G D A D [Verse 1]D G Louise only got from me innocent poetryD A Although she played to not listenD G But still I can hear myself speak as if no one elseD A D Ever could offer the sameD G Some say she knowingly tastes like a recipeD A Although so foolish and willingD G I said, 'Babe I can picture you bend as if wanting toD A D Bow as the curtain goes down' [Chorus]G D Coddle some men, they'll remember you bitterlyG A Fuck 'em, they'll come back for moreG D I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple meG A Then came a knock at the door [Verse 2]D G I came for my woman he came with a razor bladeD A Bound like us all for the oceanD G I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the deathD A D Of the man who would take her from me [instrumental]G D G A G D G AD G Some say they saw in me innocent poetryD A Some say they'll never be certainD G But still it's been written, a history of loversD A D Given and taken in ink [Chorus]G D Coddle some men, they'll remember you fittinglyG A Cut 'em, they'll come back for moreG D I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple meG A Then came the knock at the door [Verse 3]D G Louise came to rescue me missing the ironyD A Blood made her heart change its beatingD G I hope that she's happy I'm blamed for the deathD A D Of a man she found better than me
A History Of Lovers
Iron & Wine
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