[Verse]
G C
Yes, I know she's the life of the party
G D
And without her, things here would die
G C
Oh, but don't be fooled by her laughter
G D G D
She has her sad times, she knows how to cry
[Bridge]
C
She drinks, and she talks
G
Just a little too loud
A7
And with her pride gone, she tags along
D
With any old crowd
[Chorus]
G
Yes, I know I'm to blame
C
And I feel so ashamed
G D G D
That I made her the image of me
[Verse]
G C
I met her in a little country town
G D
She was simple and old-fashioned in some ways
G C
But she loved me till I dragged her down
G D G D
Then she just gave up and drifted away
[Bridge]
C
She drinks, and she talks
G
Just a little too loud
A7
And with her pride gone, she tags along
D
With any old crowd
[Chorus]
G
Yes, I know I'm to blame
C
And I feel so ashamed
G D G D
That I made her the image of me