D
If this was a joke
She kept sayin'
I admit im the type
Now the trick is
E
I'd be laughing by now
You're gunna miss me
Needs a wake-up call
Gettin that girl back home
A
Cuttin' up with the boys
But i never did take
Sometimes you gotta hit me
gonna get in the car
D
And braggin' bout how
her seriously
With a cannonball
get on the phone
G
I talked my way
I guess her gift of
I guess baby goin' AWOL
If I have to call everybody
E A
Out of the trouble i was in again
prophecy was real amen ( CHORUS )
did the trick Pretty quick
she's ever known And tell'em this
G A
Babys gone
D
Baby aint to blame
G
Thatd be my fault
A D
Me and my no brain
G A
Might'a took a train to Tupelo
Bm G
Might'a been Tulsa for all i know
A
Talk about movin' on
D
Babys gone
Bm A
If you wanted my attention
E
You've got it now
G
Baby, anything
D
Anywhere
A
Anyhow ( CHORUS )
