Martina McBride

When God Fearin Women Get The Blues(Chords)

Martina McBride

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Prelude 
    N.C. 
  ?She was the prom queen he was a quarter back of the football team 
N.C. 
and it all looked so promising,  we never thought anything 'ud happen like this 
N.C. 
and then, all of a sudden, twenty five years of love and devotion, down the drain.? 

Intro 
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Hummm we all heard her hollering,  for a country mile, 
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Cheatin' sure shows a complete lack of style, 
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Well she,  took out three parking meters,  and a pedestrians purse, 
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The day she quit the Baptist choir and threw that Ford into reverse. 

verse 1 
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Lock up your Husbands,  lock up your Sons, 
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Lock up your whiskey cabinets,  and girls lock up your guns, 
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Lock up the beauty shop there's no tellin' if they've heard the news, 
          D  N.C.            D  N.C.                D  N.C.                   D 
Call the boy's downtown and Neiman Marcus tell 'em lock up them high heeled shoes, 


Bm G D When God fearin' women get the blues, G A There ain't no slap dabb a tellin' what they're gonna do, Run around yellin', D G A D I got a Mustang it'll do 80, you don't have to be my Baby, D G A D I stirrd my last batch of crazy, you don't have to be my . . . . . . . . . . Bay hay bee.
verse 2 D Call all the Deacons, call the Ladies aid, D Call all the altos sopranos tenors call every bass, D Well, call all the Pentecostals, and bring that anointing oil too, D N.C. D N.C. D N.C. D Well, call the Preacher he's the only could reach her and there ain't no time to lose.
Bm G D When God fearin' women get the blues, G A There ain't no slap dabb a tellin' what they're gonna do, Run around yellin', D G A D I got a Mustang it'll do 80, you don't have to be my Baby, D G A D I stood my last batch of crazy, you don't have to be my . . . . . . . . . . Bay hay bee.
Interlude D G A A D G A A Bm N.C. Bm N.C. She's on all our prayer lists, She's on all our hearts, G N.C. A N.C. As for the Easter Cantata, We don't know who'll sing her part. D D D D 'Let's go girl'.
Bm G D When God fearin' women get the blues, G A There ain't no slap dabb a tellin' what they're gonna do, Run around yellin', D G A D I got a Mustang it'll do 80, you don't have to be my Baby, D G A D I stood my last batch of crazy, you don't have to be my . . . . . . . . . . Bay hay bee.
Outro D

Written by Leslie Satcher

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