D: Eb
A7: Bb7
G: Ab
E: F
B7: C7

|| * = 1 Bar

[Intro]

D*** A7* D

[Chorus 1]

D
Guess who felt silly, the other day,
                 E                       A7
Don’t point your finger, don’t look this way.
        G               A7                 D             B7
Oh, I’m standing on somebody’s toes or I’m always in the way.
               E      A7          D
Guess who felt silly,   the other day.

[Verse 1]

I love my sunshine, and she loves me too,
                E                      A7
But we have our moments, like all folk do.
         G                   A7               D               B7
When I’m on the road and the car breaks down, tempers soar to sizzlin’.
            E                 A7                                      D*
Oh, when it kicks off, she’ll drive off and leave me standin' there a-singin’.

[Chorus 2]

               D
Guess who felt silly, the other day,
                 E                       A7
Don’t point your finger, don’t look this way.
        G               A7                 D             B7
Oh, I’m standing on somebody’s toes or I’m always in the way.
               E      A7          D
Guess who felt silly,   the other day.

                      A7            D
De-yo-delay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee oh, delay-ee.


[Instrumental Break]

D****
E** A7**
G* A7* D* B7*
E* A7* D

[Verse 2]

D
I hit the big time, so it seemed to me,
            E                     A7
I read this story they’d based on me.
  G                 A7             D                      B7
I shouted out to my darlin’ wife, “I’m number one singin’ cat”
                    E                  A7                                        D
She said, “don’t be silly darlin’, why number one, you can’t get much lower than that”. Oh.

[Chorus 3]

               D
Guess who felt silly, the other day,
                 E                       A7
Don’t point your finger, don’t look this way.
    G               A7                 D             B7
I’m standing on somebody’s toes or I’m always in the way.
               E       A7          D
Guess who felt silly,    the other day.

[Verse 3]

D
I played hard country, since I was ten,
           E                      A7
Was called hillbilly, a real hick then.
    G                A7                     D                B7
But today I pick and strum the same and the same old songs I sing
         F                     A7                         D
But with high heel boots and a big guitar, today they say you’re in. Oh yeah.

[Chorus 4]

               D
Guess who felt silly, the other day,
                 E                       A7
Don’t point your finger, don’t look this way.
        G               A7                 D             B7
Oh, I’m standing on somebody’s toes or I’m always in the way.
               E      A7          D
Guess who felt silly,   the other day.

[Outro]

                      A7           D
De-yo-delay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee oh, delay-ee.