Roving Woman

C Am Dm G C G C C Am Dm G People say a roving woman C Am F G Is likely not to be better than she ought to be Em Am D So, when I stray away from where I’ve got to be Dm G C Someone always takes me home G D G D A lady never should habituate saloons G Am Bm Am And that is where I find myself on many afternoons G Am G C And just as I begin to blow away the foam Bm Bb7 D G Someone tips his hat to me and takes me home C Am Dm G People say a roving woman C Am F G Is likely not to be better than she ought to be Em Am D So, when I stray away from where I’ve got to be Dm G C Someone always takes me home G D G D Now, poker is a game a lady shouldn’t play G Am Bm Am But every floatin’ poker game just seems to float my way G Am G C And long before I’ve lost a thing besides my comb Bm Bb7 D G Someone tips his hand to me and takes me home C Am Dm G Don’t see why they always do it C Am F G Can’t be vanity; must be sheer humanity Em Am D When some kind soul remarks with great urbanity: Dm G C 'Lady, let me take you home.' G D G D And sure, there’s bound to be some sort of aftermath G Am Bm Am That makes a pleasant ending of the straight and narrow path G Am G C And as I go to sleep, I cannot help but think Bm Bb7 D G How glad I am that I was saved from cards and drink C Am Dm G People say a roving woman C Am F G Is likely not to be better than she ought to be Em Am D So, when I stray, away from where I've got to be Dm G C Someone always takes me home