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