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[Verse]
     G                      Em
Oh I hate to see you with a girl like that
         Bm         D                   G
Well she drags your laundry through the street
    C                 G
And never washes your feet
     Em                     D
Oh I hate to see you with a girl like that
         C                     G
Well she don't know much about you
    Em                   D
She don't know how to be true

            C            D
I know it's hard finding girls
        C      G
In this modern world
         C         D
When you lost your true
        Em      D
Well it hurt me too

D
Do you remember when you were choosy
D
And she had to have character
D
Don't you recall when all girls all
                   D7
Had soul beyond compare
     G                      Em
Oh I hate to see you with a girl like that
         Bm      D         G
Well she stands around and smirks
    C               G
And never sews your shirts
      Em                     D
Yes I hate to see you with a girl like that
           C              G
She should never open her mouth
            Em             D
She needs a one way ticket south

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G   Em    Bm    D    G
C   G    Em
D    D
[Verse]
            C            D
I know it's hard finding smiles
         C            G
When you know all the while
          C        D
That this love you see
          Em       D
Was never meant to be
D
Do you remember when you were choosy
        D
And she had to have character
D
Don't you recall when all girls all
    D              D7
Had soul beyond compare
  G                      Em
I hate to see you with a girl like that
         Bm       D             G
Well she don't do nothing but complain
    C                   D
She hears all music the same
     Em                     D
Oh I hate to see you with a girl like that
         C                         G
Well she gives you nothing but the blues
    Em                    D
She can't even shine your shoes
       G                      Em
Yeah I hate to see you with a girl like that
         Bm         D                   G
Well she drags your laundry through the street
    Em                D
And never washes your feet