The Frying Pan John Prine
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Tuning: Standard
[A]I come home from work this [D]evening
There was a [A]note in the frying [E]pan
It said [A]fix your own [D]supper babe
I run [E]off with the Fuller brush [A]man
Chorus:
And I [A]miss the way she used to [D]yell at me
The [A]way she used to cuss and [E]moan
And if I [A]ever go out and get [D]married again
I'll [E]never leave my wife at [A]home
[A]Sat down at the [D]table
[A]Screamed, and I hollered and [E]cried
And [A]I commenced a [D]carryin' on
Till I [E]almost lost my [A]mind
(Repeat Chorus)
If I [A]ever see another [D]salesman
Come a [A]knockin' at my [E]door
I'm gonna [A]pick up a rock and [D]hit him on the head
And [E]knock him down on the [A]floor
(Repeat Chorus)
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