| F# | | You’ve come to tell me something |
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| B | | You | think I ought to know |
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| C# | F# | | He don’t love me anymore and it’s time for me to go. | |
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You say you’re gonna take him |
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| B | | But I | don’t believe you can |
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| C# | F# | | Cause you ain’t woman e- | nough to take my man | |
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| C# | | Women like you are a dime a dozen |
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| F# | | You can | buy ’em anywhere |
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| Ab | | For you to | get to him, I’d have to move over |
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| C# | | And I’m | gonna stand right here. |
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| F# | B | | It’ll be | over my dead body, so | get out while you can. |
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| C# | F# | | Cause you ain’t woman e- | nough to take my man. | |
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Sometimes a man’s caught lookin’ |
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At things that he don’t need |
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He took a second look at you |
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I don’t know where that leaves you |
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And you aint woman enough to take my man |
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Cause you ain’t woman enough to take my man. |
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