I Married A Woman Who Talks Like Jerry Reed

Tim Wilson

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Tom:
A E B E A E B E
E I married a woman who talks like Jerry Reed
E God just didn't bless her with the vocal chords she needs
E She looks like Cindy Crawford, but that ain't the way she sounds
E When we make love, I keep hearin' "East Bound And Down"
A I work sixty hours a week, and I bring home my check She says, No Chord "Son you're gonna have to take me out
B E and put some groceries down my neck"
A So I took her to a fancy restaraunt - she looked down her nose and said
B E No Chord "Why didn't we stop at a choke and puke, for some grilled cheese sandwich es"
E I married a woman who talks like Jerry Reed
E Oughta be on the cover of Playboy,'cause that body's garaunteed
E She talks just like that guitar man, that crawled out of the swamp
E That Lousiana law gonna save you, when I knock ya in the head with a stump
A She thinks my name is Amos, when she ain't callin' me son
B E No Chord "Amos, son, I'm under stress. Let's go somewhere that's fun"
A So I flew her to Europe and spent ten-thousand bucks
B E She said, "I'd have No Chord had more fun thumbin' a ride on a overloaded poultry truck"
A E B E A E B E
E I married a woman who talks like 'you know who'
E Got a brand new pair of earplugs, stuck in with Elmer's glue
E Bought all the lamps that K-Mart had, 'cause there's one thing I don't need
E Is to be in the dark with a woman who sounds just like Jerry Reed
A It's hard to be romantic, when she whispers in my ear
B E "You got a No Chord long way to go, and a short time to get here"
A She talks like that trucker, whether I like it or not
B E "We're No Chord loaded up and truckin', and when you're hot - you hot"
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