Tom: A A D Yes I know she's the life of the party A E And without her things here would die. A A7 D Oh but don't be fooled by her laughter A E A She has her sad times and she knows how to cry D A She drinks and she talks just a little to loud B7 E7 And with her bright gown she hangs around with any old crowd A A7 D Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E7 A That I made her the image of me G O A D I met her in a little country town A E She was simple and old fashioned in some ways A D But she loved me till I dragged her down A E A A7 Then she just gave up and drifted away D A She drinks and she talks just a little to loud B7 E7 And with her bright gown.she hangs around with any old crowd A A7 D Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E7 A That I made her the image of me A A7 D Yes I know I'm to blame and I feel so ashamed A E7 A D E A That I made her the image of me From Burrito Deluxe A & M Records 1970 Red River Songs(BE )