Love Triangle chords by RaeLynn

INTRO: D

VERSE:
D
Sitting on the front step, little white suitcase
 D
Hearing that diesel, 'fore it hit the front gate
G                    D
His headlights burning down a Friday night
D
Southern bell statue standing in the screen door
D
Watching her whole world head for an old Ford
G                   D
With a man that can't look her in the eye

PRE-CHORUS:
      Em    D/F#  G
Then I'll run to him, big hug, jump in
    Em    D/F#   G
And I cry for her out the window

CHORUS:
   Bm           G
Some mamas and daddies are loving in a straight line
    D           A
Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride
    Bm
But some mamas and daddies
   G              D  A
Let their heartstrings tear and tangle
        G           D
And some of us get stuck in a love triangle

VERSE:
D
Bowling alley burger, fries and a milkshake
                   G
Headed to the same old two dollar matinee
G                      D
Baby, how's your school been and how's your mom?
D
Patsy Cline echoes back off the dashboard
                        G
Staring at my boots and the dusty old floorboard
G                   D
Baby two weeks ain't really all that long

PRE-CHORUS:
      Em
Then I'll run to her
D/F#    G
Wrap my arms around her skirt
    Em      D/F#   G
And I cry for him out the window


CHORUS:
   Bm           G
Some mamas and daddies are loving in a straight line
    D           A
Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride
    Bm
But some mamas and daddies
   G              D  A
Let their heartstrings tear and tangle
        G           D  G Bm A
And some of us get stuck in a love triangle
A          D G Bm A
In a love triangle, yeah

CHORUS:
   Bm           G
Some mamas and daddies are loving in a straight line
    D           A
Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride
    Bm
But some mamas and daddies
   G              D  A
Let their heartstrings tear and tangle
      Bm          G
And some mamas and daddies ran out of love in '94
      D            A
And some mamas and daddies don't even talk no more
      Bm
And some mamas and daddies
     G           D  A
Let their heartstrings tear and tangle
         G            A
And some of us get stuck and some of us grow up
 A       D G D
In a love triangle