Steve Goodman - Chicken cordon blues

^EWhen I first met you baby, You fed me on chicken and wine ^EIt was steak and potatos, and b^Aabe I sure felt fi^Ene B^Eut now all you feed me if the seaweed and the alfalfa sprouts s^Aunflower seeds and I got my doubts Baby you l^Eeft me h^C#mere w^F#mith the chicken c^Bordon b^Elues

My^E stomach's empty and all I got is food for thought I'^Eve been sittin' here thinking Bout' the t^Awenty pounds of groceries we bo^Eught We^E bought ten pounds of wild rice, five more of beans fi^Ave pounds of granola and you know what that means I'm a r^Eegular fella, and I ^C#mgot the c^F#mhicken co^Brdon b^Elues

I'^Em starved for affection and I don't think I can stand no more th^Eis stuff is so strange the cockroaches moved next door don't you s^Aee that old dog standing out there in the street with a^E big smile on his face cause they let him eat meat An^Ed i got y^C#mou, An^F#md I got the ch^Bicken I ^Egot y^C#mou, A^F#mnd I got the ch^Bicken I ^Egot you, and I ^C#mgot the c^F#mhicken co^Brdon b^Elues