D Looks like The King and 'Cilla got a little too drunk last nightG D And we came in and it turned in to a Hank and Audrey fightD You fixed my face up good and I broke everything in sightG D And as we coasted out on fumes in raised the lightEm A When you slipped your little hand in mineG D And it's them lady like things that make me go insaneA D That turn me right around, I fall in love with you againG D A G I wouldn't crave the golden days without the cold blue rainEm A Like beauty spiked with painG G/F# G/E D A G Like tangled up rosesG G/F# G/E D A G Like tangled up rosesG G/F# G/E D A G Like tangled up rosesG G/F# G/E D A G Like tangled up roses We've grown around each other right from the very start And the thorns that sting our side assure we won't be torn apart And when our coldest winter seems that it will never pass You usher in the summer wind with a singing of your laugh You put your little hand in mine [Chorus] [Bridge]C G D C G D Your legs wind up around my heartC G Like life immitating artAm D Two lovers strike posesC C/B C/A G D C Like tangled up rosesC C/B C/A G D C Like tangled up rosesC C/B C/A G D C Like tangled up rosesC C/B C/A G D C Oh like tangled up rosesC C/B C/A G D C Like tangled up rosesC C/B C/A G D C Like tangled up roses
Tangled Up Roses
Shooter Jennings
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