Her Love

A She was my first C#m Dm A my first encounter with a creature you can't train to obey A Born with a temper C#m hard headed daughter of a coal miner Dm A She swore Loretta Lynn could've penned that song in her name A C#m I'd like to live as her little lamb for just as long as I can Bm F#m but the man upstairs don't give a damn Bm A and he's coming to take my woman A * A If she don't grow old by me C#m take my soul and set it free Bm Bm * cuz who else gon' claim this vagabond tragedy Dm when her love was my only identity A C#m C#m I was raised in my mother's kitchen Dm where the bread was the body of a son A A who never let her wine run dry A I've begged on bruised knees to the holy trinity C#m but they don't got a dime to spare for my charity Dm A and all I ask is to keep my lady company A C#m I'd like to live as her little lamb for just as long as I can Bm F#m but the man upstairs don't give a damn Bm A and he's coming to take my woman A * A If she don't grow old by me C#m take my soul and set it free Bm Bm * cuz who else gon' claim this vagabond tragedy N.C. when her love was my only identity A who (oo - woah) A who (oo - woah) Bm who (oo - woah) A tell me tell me A who (oo - woah) A who (oo - woah) Bm who (oo - woah) Bm Cuz that man upstairs don't give a damn Dm and he's coming to take my woman A If she don't grow old by me C#m take my soul and set it free Bm Bm * cuz who else gon' claim this vagabond tragedy Dm when her love was my only A * A If she don't grow old by me C#m take my soul and set it free Bm Bm * cuz who else gon' claim this vagabond tragedy Dm A when her love was my only identity ************************************ | * muted chord | N.C. no chord ************************************