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Don´t Pay The Ransom

Höfundur lags: Dalton Roberts og Jack Shoemake Flytjandi: Nat Stuckey Sent inn af: Anonymous

[G]Last night I stopped off for a beer [C]on my way home
And I [G]saw this broken hearted sweet thing [A7]crying all [D7]alone
My [G]tender heart was deeply touched at the [C]sight of a woman's tears
So I said [G]hi there and I pulled up a chair
And [D7]ordered us a couple of [G]beers

We [C]must have drunk a gallon of brew
When I [G]looked at my watch it was half past two
And [A7]I suddenly realized I hadn't even called my [D7]wife   
[G]And knowing what would happen to me when I get home
I nearly [C]broke my neck getting to the phone
And [G]here's what I told her in an [D7]effort to save my [G]life

Don't pay the ransom honey I've [C]escaped
[D7]Considering what I've been through I'm in good [G]shape
Well my wrist and ankles are a little sore from the [C]tape
But [G]don't pay the ransom [D7]honey I've es[G]caped

Now if you got tied up somewhere tonight [C]on your way home
In a [G]poker game or with a good looking dame
And it [A7]slips your mind to [D7]phone
Don't [G]blow your cool like a crazy fool
And tell your [C]woman where you've been
Your [G]situation requires imagination
And I've [D7]got a suggestion my [G]friend tell her...

Don't pay the ransom honey I've [C]escaped
[D7]Considering what I've been through I'm in good [G]shape
Well my wrist and ankles are a little sore from the [C]tape
But [G]don't pay the ransom [D7]honey I've es[G]caped

No don't pay the ransom [D7]honey I've es[G]caped


Last night I stopped off for a beer on my way home
And I saw this broken hearted sweet thing crying all alone
My tender heart was deeply touched at the sight of a woman's tears
So I said hi there and I pulled up a chair
And ordered us a couple of beers

We must have drunk a gallon of brew
When I looked at my watch it was half past two
And I suddenly realized I hadn't even called my wife
And knowing what would happen to me when I get home
I nearly broke my neck getting to the phone
And here's what I told her in an effort to save my life

Don't pay the ransom honey I've escaped
Considering what I've been through I'm in good shape
Well my wrist and ankles are a little sore from the tape
But don't pay the ransom honey I've escaped

Now if you got tied up somewhere tonight on your way home
In a poker game or with a good looking dame
And it slips your mind to phone
Don't blow your cool like a crazy fool
And tell your woman where you've been
Your situation requires imagination
And I've got a suggestion my friend tell her...

Don't pay the ransom honey I've escaped
Considering what I've been through I'm in good shape
Well my wrist and ankles are a little sore from the tape
But don't pay the ransom honey I've escaped

No don't pay the ransom honey I've escaped

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