Key: A 🎸 Intro: D A 🎸 Verse 1: A D Well I know she's the life of the party A E And without her things here would die A D Oh but don't you be fooled by her laughter D A C#m A She has her sad times, she knows how to cry
🎸 Chorus: D A She drinks and she talks just a little too long G#m E And with her bride gone she'll tag along with any old crowd A D Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E F#m That I've made her the image of me 🎸 Solo: F#m D A E A D F#m D A 🎸 Verse 2: A F#m D Well I met her in a little country town D A E She was simple and old-fashioned in some ways A D And she loved me 'til I dragged her down A E A Then she gave up and drifted away 🎸 Chorus: D A F#m She drinks and she talks just a little too long B G#m E Bm And with her bride gone she'll tag along with any old crowd A Bm Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E F#m That I've made her the image of me F#m D Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E F#m That I've made her the image of me