Kat Kat ie sit tin’ on the (C)old front (D)porch ie watch in’ the chick ens peck the (C)ground.

There ain’t a whole lot go in’ (D)on to to an night er to in this one horse bout town.

(C)show.

O ver yon der side the (C)com in’ up the road (D)per.

Tom in a beat up Chev y (C)truck,

her boy friend, Tom my, ring he’s (C)lay in’ on the horn, (D)do (Em)splash in’ through the (D)mud and the muck.

(C)band.”

Her dad dy says you (C)he ain’t worth a (D)lick;

when it comes to (G)brains, he got the (C)short end of the (D)stick.

But Kat ie’s young and, man, she (C)just don’t (D)care.

(G)Kat She’d looks fol low Tom my like (D)I an y where.

you.” She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

And (Am)e ven if they (C)have to run a (D)way,

she’s gon na (D)mar ry that boy some (G)day.

Her ie and Tom my at the (C)drive in (D)mov ie parked in the ver y last the (C)row.

They’re says, too bus y hold in’ (D)on to one an oth er while e ven care a have the (C)talk.”

Lat er on out side says, (C)Tast “Don’t lose ee Freez, (D)per.

It my slips some thing on her (C)hand.

He says, “My high school just will (C)have in’ seed to horn, (D)boy (Em)splash till I can (D)buy a wed ding (C)hoe.

My dad dy said you (C)was n’t worth a (D)lick;

when it came to (G)brains, you got the (C)short end of the (D)stick.

But he was wrong and, hon ey, (C)you are, (D)too.

(G)Kat ie looks at Tom my my like (D)I still look at you.” She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

She’s in (G)love with the (G)boy.

What’s (Am)meant to be will (C)al ways find a (D)way,

she’s gon na (D)mar ry that boy some (G)day.

(G)day.

(D)way,

she’s gon na (D)mar ry that boy some (G)day.