Rhonda Vincent - Court of love

^FDon't tell me you love me When you k^Bbnow it ain't ^Ftrue I'm tired of the cheatin and things that you ^Cdo-oo ^FDon't tell me your sorry when you k^Bbnow it's a ^Flie Just pack your bags and ^Bbhit the road Don't ^Ceven say ^Fgoodbye

In the cou^Crt of love the jury's back and the ^Bbverdict has come ^Fin The evide^Cnce against you says your ^Bbcase was mighty ^Cthin The ju^Fdge gave his decision and he ^Bbsaid that I'd be ^Ffree So you'll spend a lifetime? a ^Clifetime without ^Fme.

^FDon't tell me you love me When you k^Bbnow it ain't ^Ftrue I'm tired of the cheatin and things that you ^Cdo-oo ^FDon't tell me your sorry when you k^Bbnow it's a ^Flie Just pack your bags and ^Bbhit the road Don't ^Ceven say ^Fgoodbye

There a lon^Cg black train a waiting just to ^Bbtake you down the ^Fline To a pris^Con full of broken hearts that's ^Bbwhere you do your ^Ctime Your i^Fn my pass I'm free at last I'm ^Bbstarting to ^Fdo Stay in your cell where lonesome dwells say hello to^C the blues ^F