You Don't Mess Around With Me Waylon Jennings
Capo on the 2nd fret.
Verse 1:
[E]I blew in from Texas
And you don't know who i am
Most of you could care less
And the rest don't give a damn
But you might take special notice
When you take a look at me
I'm everything you've ever been
And ever want to be
My g[A]ame is the winner take all
I [E]live on the edges
So i'm subject to a fall
I ai[B]n't never been a loser
I ain't never gonna be
I'm l[A]ike runnin' in a ringer
Y[/]ou don't mess around[E] with me
Verse 2:
[E]I've got money in my pocket
I've got money in the bank
If i look like a poor boy
I've got much more than you think
I got a woman on my right arm
Woman on my left
When it comes to women,Lord
I just can't help myself
I [A]know it's not the right thing to do
But[E] i could never change
Even if i wanted to
So if [B]you are a lady
Anf if you always want to be
I'm a l[A]iving lovin' legend
Y[/]ou don't mess around[E] with me
Verse 3:
S[E]he's got honey drippin' off her lips
So good you can taste
A walkin' aphrodisiac
Too damn good to waste
Prancin' like a thoroughbred
Out to win the race
It [B]don't matter how good lookin'
Or how good she may be
There's ju[A]st one foregone conclusion
Y[/]ou don't mess around[E] with me
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