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Intro: A D A E A A D Oh they say she's the life of the party A E7 And without her, things here would die A D Oh, but don't be fooled by her laughter A E7 A She has her sad times, she knows how to cry D A For she drinks, and she talks, just a little too loud B E7 And with her pride gone, she tags along with any old crowd A D Yes, I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E7 A D A That I made her the image of me Instrumental A D A E A A D Yes I met her in a little country town A E7 She was simple and old fashioned in some ways A D But she loved me until I dragged her down A E7 A Then she just gave up and drifted away D A Now she drinks, and she talks, just a little too loud B E7 And with her pride gone, she tags along with any old crowd A D Yes, I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E7 A D A Cause I made her the image of me
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