Twain - Was she real at all

I learned a little ^Ftrick ^Gdown in Tennes^Csee If you have a little ^Fsip ^G off everyone you ^Cmeet And^F dress real ^Gfine No one will ^Csee ^Am The ^Femptiness be^Ghind your brown ^Ceyes ^{F C}

I don't miss her ^Feyes ^G I don't miss her ^Clips ^Am I don't miss her ^Fsweet sighs^G It's the ^Cthought of her I ^Ammiss In the ^Fmorning ^Gtime, ^Cwaking by her ^Amside ^FKnowing that she's ^Ggoing to have to ^Cgo ^{F C}

^FIt's a long ^Groad we all walk ^Cdown So if you're gonna m^Foan about it ^G Do it out of ^Ctown When you've got a ^Fgirl ^G Do the best you ^Ccan ^Am But ^Fdon't be surprised if ^Gshe decides to ^Cleave ^{F C}

I don't miss her ^Feyes ^G I don't miss her ^Clips ^Am I don't miss her ^Flow sighs ^G It's the ^Cthought of her I ^Ammiss In the ^Fevening ^Gtime, ^Claying by her ^Amside ^FKnowing that she's ^Ggoing to have to ^Cgo ^{F C}

I don't miss her ^Feyes ^G I don't miss her ^Clips ^Am I don't miss her ^Floving sighs ^G It's the ^Cthought of her I ^Ammiss Was she real at ^Fall? ^G Or did I ^Cmake her up to ^Ambe ^FSomething she could ^Gnever hope to ^Cbe ^{F C}