(Intro)
E, A, E, A
(Verse)
E A
I don't like gettin' up early, in a hurry,
E A
On a Sunday, get all dressed up, hop in the truck,
E A
Just to sit down in the front row pew.
E A E, A, E, A
But she does, she does, so I do.
(Verse)
E A
I don't like crowded sidewalks,
E A
Dodging all those people, walkin' real slow, shoppin' windows,
E A
Takin' up dang near the whole afternoon.
E A
But she does, she does,
(Chorus)
E A
So I do, I give in,
E A
Yeah, I fold, now and then.
C#m B A
And sometimes I don't want to,
A E, A, E, A
But she does, so I do.
(Verse)
E A
She likes breaking out my six string,
E A
Sayin' "Baby, sing that love song, the one you wrote." I tell her 'No'.
E A
Who wants to hear me sing that old, worn out tune? (She does)
E A
But she does (She does), she does,
(Chorus)
E A
So I do, I give in,
E A
Yeah, I fold, now and then.
C#m B A
And sometimes I don't want to.
A D
But she does, so I do.
(Break)
(D), C#m, E
Oh, somethin' 'bout her smile.
D, C#m, B,
(Chorus)
E A
So I do, I give in,
E A
Yeah, I fold, now and then.
C#m B A
She makes sayin' 'No' hard to do.
C#m B A
Yeah, sometimes I don't want to,
A
But she does.
(Outro)
E, A, E, A E, A, E, A
So, I do. Yeah, I do.
