I’ve al ways said that one’s e nough to love.

Now I hear you’re brag ging one is (G)not e nough.

Well, some one tells me you’re not (Dm7)sat is fied.

You got (Gsus)plans to make me one of four or five.

I guess this kind of thing’s just in your blood, but (Dm7)you won’t vi catch cious cir me count ing (G)up my love.

I ain’t no ex puz tra zle piece eye that (Dm7)needs to fit.

If it (Gsus)takes more than me, let’s (Am)call the it quits.

’Cause (Am)I don’t wan na go on with you like that.

Don’t wan na be a feath er (G)in your cap.

I (C)just wan na tell you, hon ey, (F)I ain’t mad, but (G)I don’t wan na go on with (Am)you like that.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Oh, yeah.

It gets so hard some times to un der stand.

but (Dm7)you This vi catch cious cir cle’s get ting (G)out of hand.

Don’t need an ex puz tra zle piece eye that (Dm7)needs to see that the (Gsus)fire spreads than fast er (Am)in the it breeze.

’Cause (Am)I don’t wan na go on with you like that.

Don’t wan na be a feath er (G)in your cap.

I (C)just wan na tell you, hon ey, (F)I ain’t mad, but (G)I don’t wan na go on with (Am)you like that.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Oh, yeah.

(Am)you like that.

No, I don’t wan na go on with you like that, one more set of boots on your (G)wel come mat.

You just have to quit ’em if you (F)want me back, ’cause (G)I don’t wan na go on with (Am)you like that.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, if you (Dm7)wan na spread it a round, sis ter, that’s just fine, but (C)I don’t want no sec ond hand er feed ing me lines.

If you (F)wan na hold some one in the mid dle of the night, call out the guards, turn out the lights.

And

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Oh, yeah.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa.

Oh, yeah.

Whoa.