c well you don't love me g but you love the cash am and the judge done ruled f you get more than half

c - g - f - c i'm going back to my place alone there's no place in this town for an old soul like mine

c - f well it's a good thing i'm calling you ex g - f - c to far from the bottom did i fall am c paying dues for past mistakes f g c lost it all, for alimony's sake

c and we never saw eye to eye g one of us always trying to be right am f and that aint no way to build a home

c g f c we once swore till death do us part but something much worse done came along if the devil has a friend he'll be wearing a suit

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