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Once again, providing a stripped down version of the song for us simple strummers.
FFriday night I started my first fist fight Got me kicked out of the bar When I went stumbling through The parking lot, you know IC could not find my car FSo I bummed a ride from Bessie My old school friend She said, Honey, where you want to go? But all I said is, I think this might be the end And I'Cm feeling sick so could you drive me slow? FBecause my man he up and left mBe,F left me in duBst FDoctor, lawyer, banker, tell me who can I trust?
BSomebody fix meF Fix me from head to toe You'd betterC drop a line Or eBlse you're leaving me out in cold
FThat man of mine he sure was one of a kind He never did treat me wrong He was the sweet kind of man Who kept me straight in line But now hes Cgot me singing this low-down song FNow I ain't got nobody round To come and help me get well When all I do is drink and cry Preacher man said Baby, why don't you help yourself? But I'm Ctoo low-down to even try FI've drank up all my brandBy,F finished all my winBe FI need your love candy, make me feel just fine
BSomebody fix meF Fix me from head to toe You'd better Cdrop a line Or eBlse you're leaving me out in the cold
FI was a real good girl for most of my early life I figured someday Id make some man a real good wife I always washed my knickers, pressed my blue, blue jeans CI've got no idea how I got so mean FNow my man he up and left meB, Fleft me in the dustB FDoctor, lawyer, banker, tell me who can I trust?
BSomebody fix meF Fix me from head to toe You'd betterC drop a line Or eBlse you're leaving me out in the cold