Gretchen Wilson - The bed

On h^Ais side of the bed A#o He's sleeping like a baby Dreams are da^Dncin in his head ^DmLyin with his lady It's a pe^Aaceful night ^F#m And everyth^Dings just fine ^EOn his side of^A the bed ^E But on h^Aer side of the bed A#o Those big brown eyes are cryin From the th^Dings he never says ^DmAnd deep inside shes dyin As she tu^Arns to face the wal^F#ml Theres no l^Dove at all ^EOn her side of the b^Aed *If ^BmHe'd j^A/C#ust ^DReach out she'd for^Bmget about all the times that he ^Alet her down ^{Bm A/C#}Oh but ^DIn his mind everyt^Bmhings alright When the li^Eghts go out N.C. A Now on his side of the bed A#o He never even noticed Her ne^Dglige of red ^DmThe very same one that she wore ^AThe night that they were wed^F#m But he never ^Dturned his head ^ETo her side of ^Athe bed *If ^Bmhe'd ^A/C#just ^DReach out she'd for^Bmget about all the times that he ^Alet her down ^{Bm A/C#}oh but ^DIn his mind everyt^Bmhings alright When the ^Elights go o^Aut ^D

Now on ^Ahis side of the bed A#o He wakes up and turns to say I lo^Dve you but instead ^DmAll he finds are pages full of ^AWords she never s^F#maid And thats a^Dll she left ^EOn her side of the b^Aed