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DEAR ABBY by John Prine
CDear Abby, Dear Abby, my feFet are too loCng
CMy hair's falling out and my Drights are all Gwrong
CMy friends they all tell me, they're Fno friends at Call
CWon't you write me a letter, won't you Fgive me a Ccall
GSigFned BeCwildered
CHORUS:
CBewilderedF, BewilCdered you have no complaint
CYou are whatD you are Gand you ain't what you ain't
CSo listen Fup busterC listen up good
CStop wishFin' fCor bad luck and knockin' on wood
GSIGNFED Dear CAbby
CDear AbbyF, Dear AbbCy, my fountain pen leaks
CMy wife hollDers at Gme and my kids are all freaks
CEvery sidFe I get Cup on is the wrong side of bed
CIf it werFen't soC expensive I'd wish I were dead
GSigneFd UnhCappy
CHORUS: (unhappy)
CDear Abby,F DearC Abby, you won't believe this
CBut my stomacDhe maGkes noises whenever I kiss
CMy girlfrienFd telCls me it's all in my head
CBut my stomFache tellsC me to write you instead
GSigneFd NoiCsemaker.
CHORUS: (noisemaker)
CDear Abby, DeFar Abby, Cwell I never thought
CThat me aDnd myG girlfriend would ever get caught
CWe were sitFtin' inC the back seat just shootin' the breeze
CWith her hair Fup in Ccurlers and her pants to her knees
GSigneFd Just MCarried
CHORUS: (just Married)
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