Dm Am Gm
There's something going on around here
Dm Am Gm
I could not crawl back if I tried
Dm Am
I couldn't wait around
Gm
I couldn't wait another second
Dm Am Gm
Something going on around here
Am Gm
I left my baby on the side of the highway
Am Gm
She just couldn't see things my way
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you fine
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
A#
You know I should
Dm Am Gm
Everything that's made is made to decay
Dm Am Gm
Well I'm shrinking bones in the sun
Dm Am
Won't you tell me why that
Gm
The beautiful ones are always crazy
Dm Am Gm
She's whispering like morticia now
Am Gm
I left my baby on the side of the road
Am Gm
I left her with a heavy load
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you fine
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
A#
You know I should
Dm Am Gm
Something going on around here
Dm Am Gm
I could not crawl back if I tried
Am Gm
I left my baby on the side of highway
Am Gm
She just couldn't see things my way
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you fine
C A# F C
Someday I will treat you good
A#
You know I should