Intro: G G G G G D D D D G G G G G G D D D D G 
Verse 1 
G                                            D                  G 
With a dozen roses in his gun rack, Junior pulled up into her side lot. 
G                                                  D                  G 
He carried'em up to the front porch, and hollered, Wanda look at what I got. 
C                                           G 
She was sittin' there watchin' tv, with a drywall hanger named Shorty. 
  G                                                      D            C 
She pressed her nose to the screen door, and said they smell like WD-40. 
 
Verse 2 
G                                     D                  G 
He said now don't you be that way, you know how much I love you. 
G                                  D                  G 
I can't hardly sleep at night, and when I do I dream of you. 
C                                                G 
And by the way Shorty I thank you, you could of had'em put me in jail son. 
G                                             D                    C                
I'm just glad I run out of air hose when I come at you with that nail gun. 
D                      G 
Oh, Juniors in love, ain't that a good one. 
C                      G 
He'll track her down and then if she should run. 
D                           G            C 
He'll bring her home like a deer on the hood son, 
           G         C      D      G       C       D       G 
Juniors in love.  
 
Verse 3 
G                                            D                  G 
Wanda walked down the front steps, and said I hate to break up the party. 
G                                           D                     G 
But I've got to get to work by five, would you run me over there Shorty. 
C                                                G 
Thats when Junior turned bright red, and said I'm taking her to the diner. 
G                                              D               C 
And he threw Shorty in the truck bed with a busted nose and a shiner. 
 
Chorus 

 
D                      G 
Oh, Juniors in love, ain't that a hot one. 
C                        G 
Theres' lots of lovers and Junior he's not one. 
D                         G             C 
Don't know a kiss from a hug from a shotgun. 
            G 
Juniors in love. 
 
Bridge 
 
 
D                          C 
Oh you know theres an oil puddle down by the diner. 
D                            C 
And it came out of his transmission 
D                                       C 
Thats where he parks every night and stares thru the window  
D                            C 
in a love sick and sorry condition 
 
Chorus 
 

D                      G 
Oh, Juniors in love, ain't that a good one. 
C                        G 
He'll track her down and then if she should run. 
D                         G             C 
He'll bring her home like a deer on the hood son, 
             G         C      D      G             C     D     G 
Juniors in love.                    Oh he's in love
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