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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) END