D E
Well I married me a wife, she's been trouble all my life
D E
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
E D E 🫠D E
Rain and snow-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, run me out in the cold rain and snow
Well she's coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair
And I ain't goin be treated this ol' way
Solo
Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune
Well I'm goin where those chilly winds don`t blow