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E
I married a woman who talks like Jerry Reed
E
God just didn't bless her with the vocal chords she needs
E
She looks like Cindy Crawford, but that ain't the way she sounds
     E
When we make love, I keep hearin' "East Bound And Down"

A
I work sixty hours a week, and I bring home my check
She says,  No Chord  "Son you're gonna have to take me out
             B                 E
and put some groceries down my neck"
     A
So I took her to a fancy restaraunt - she looked down her nose and said
                                                             B                       E
 No Chord  "Why didn't we stop at a choke and puke, for some grilled cheese sandwich es"

E
I married a woman who talks like Jerry Reed
       E
Oughta be on the cover of Playboy,'cause that body's garaunteed
    E
She talks just like that guitar man, that crawled out of the swamp
     E
That Lousiana law gonna save you, when I knock ya in the head with a stump

    A
She thinks my name is Amos, when she ain't callin' me son
                                               B                   E
 No Chord  "Amos, son, I'm under stress. Let's go somewhere that's fun"
   A
So I flew her to Europe and spent ten-thousand bucks
                                                                 B                  E
She said, "I'd have  No Chord  had more fun thumbin' a ride on a overloaded poultry truck"

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E
I married a woman who talks like 'you know who'
      E
Got a brand new pair of earplugs, stuck in with Elmer's glue
       E
Bought all the lamps that K-Mart had, 'cause there's one thing I don't need
      E
Is to be in the dark with a woman who sounds just like Jerry Reed

     A
It's hard to be romantic, when she whispers in my ear
                                            B                 E
"You got a  No Chord  long way to go, and a short time to get here"
    A
She talks like that trucker, whether I like it or not
                                                          B         E
"We're  No Chord  loaded up and truckin', and when you're hot - you hot"