Conway Twitty - The image of me

^GYes, I know she's the life of the pa^Crty ^GAnd without her, things here woul^Dd die ^GOh, but don't be fooled by her lau^Cghter ^GShe has her sad times, ^Dshe knows how t^Go cr^Dy

^CShe drinks, and she talks ^GJust a little too loud ^A7And with her pride gone, she tags along ^DWith any old crowd

^GYes, I know I'm to blame ^CAnd I feel so ashamed ^GThat I made her the ^Dimage of^G me^D

^GI met her in a little country t^Cown ^GShe was simple and old-fashioned in ^Dsome ways ^GBut she loved me till I dragged^C her down ^GThen she just gave ^Dup and drifted aw^Gay ^D

^CShe drinks, and she talks ^GJust a little too loud ^A7And with her pride gone, she tags along ^DWith any old crowd

^GYes, I know I'm to blame ^CAnd I feel so ashamed ^GThat I made her the ^Dimage of^G me^D