Date: Tue, 09 Dec 1997 20:25:07 +0000
From: joe wachtel 
Subject: CRD: O/Old 97's/W-I-F-E.crd

The Old 97's
W-I-F-E
>From the album Wreck Your Life

Starts with the chorus:
G
I've got my wife, the other women
    D
And wiskey killing me
         C
Well the first two make it so that I see red
    D
The third one makes it so that I can't see
   G				D
If I had half a brain left after my debuachery
         C             D
I'd give up the other women
        Em    C      G
And the W-I-F-E
C				G
Wedding vows weren't made to be broken
C					G
These here lips weren't made to tell no lies
C				  Em        D    C
Somewhere along the way I guess I must have gone astray
           C		     D            G
Cause I'm drinking here and wishin for to die

Chorus

Verse 2

I guess it's like my little sister told me
In the end you reap what you sow
I've been sowin seeds from Mexico to Tennesee
And I'm reaping now and awful lot of woe

Chorus

Thanks for the indulgence.  Have fun.