No Shotgun

C/F/C

No salt on the sidewalk

C/F/C

Truck backed in the drive

C/F/C

Cuz nobody gets in

C/F/C/G/C

On the passenger side

C/F/C

And I ain’t washed the sheets

C/F/C

Since you lay by my side

C/F/C

Cuz nobody gets in

C/F/C/G/C

Ain’t nobody to mind

FC

When they teach you bout love they should preach the danger

FCG

Of a woman’s discretion, rivals that of a wildfire

FC

Reach for the flame, don’t be a stranger

FC

Open your mind

FCGC

Cuz nobody gets in a door locked from inside

C/F/C

Half gallon of milk

C/F/C

Leftovers go bad

C/F/C

You eat from the couch

C/F/C/G/C

And holidays are sad

C/F/C

Shampoo lasts for ages

C/F/C

The coffee grounds mold

C/F/C

Cuz nobody wants in

C/F/C/G/C

On growing old alone

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