She Don't Tell Me To
?Montgomery Gentry?
Done by the Jetman

Intro: D G (2x)

D
Every now an' then, on my home,
  G                                                 D
I stop at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I pick a few,
                 G
'Cause she don't tell me to.

V-1:
D
I go out with my boys all right,
G                                     D
Most of the time I call it a night before they do,
                 G
'Cause she don't tell me to.
       D
Sunday mornin', I'm in church,
       G                                             D
An' my butt an' my back an' my necktie hurt, but I'm in the pew,
          G
She don't tell me to.

Refrain:
D
Any other woman I know would have tried,
       C
To control me and it would be over.
D                                      A-A7
Blame it on my goin' on my own way attitude.
D
All of that stubbornness melts away,
       G
When I wake with her head on my shoulder,
      C
An' I know I've got to love her,
Em               C
Until my life is through,
                 D         G
'Cause she don't tell me to.

V-2:
D
Well, I got demons and I've got pride,
    G                                      D
But when I'm wrong, I apologize like she's mine to lose,
                 G
'Cause she don't tell me to.
      D
Well, I got dreams in this heart of mine,
    G                                        D
But nothin' that I wouldn't lay aside if she asked me to.
                 G
'Cause she don't tell me to.
D
An' she don't, even know,
         G                                   D
That she keeps me lookin' for the next right thing to do,
                 G
'Cause she don't tell me to.
D     A-A7
Yeah, yeah.

Refrain:
D
Any other woman I know would have tried,
      C
To control me and it would be over.
D                                      A-A7
Blame it on my goin' on my own way attitude.
D
All of that stubbornness melts away,
       G
When I wake with her head on my shoulder,
      C
An' I know I've got to love her,
Em
Until my life is through,
     C
What else can I do? What else can I do?
Em
Whoa, I love her,
                 D       G
'Cause she don't tell me to.
          D       G
She don't tell me to.

Outro: (Slow)
D
Every now an' then, on my home,
  G                                                 D
I stop at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I pick a few,
G
Yes I do.