C G7 C Took my stitches out Monday, took my cast off todayF C Still ain’t got no windshield, cause the insurance won’t payAm F C We can get by without all she broke in the houseF C G7 C That Rambo with a skillet, my normally, sweet loving spouse. [Verse 2]F C PMS, I guess, what else could it be?Am D G Cause most of the time she’s so sweet to meF C So cute and so sexy and a bit of a flirtF C G7 C F C Then all of a sudden, a cold wind in a skirt.[Verse 3]C G7 C My dog, Fred, | knows when to hide in the woodsF C And I’d hide in there with him if only I couldAm F C But me and the kids just try to surviveF C G7 C And hope when the smoke clears, we’re all still alive. [Verse 4]F C PMS, I guess, is what made her that wayAm D G Cause most of the time she’s the light of my dayF C A great mother, a great lover, so kind and so sweetF C G C F C Then right out of nowhere a tornado with feet. [Verse 5]C G7 C It’s a medical mystery why she loses controlF C But most women go through it, or so I’ve been toldAm F C But when the change of life comes, and if I outlive this curseF C G7 C G7 C There’s a good possibility it’ll only get worse.
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