She Don't Tell Me To - Montgomery Gentry

She Don't Tell Me To chords

Intro: C  F (x2)

C
Every now an' then, on my home,
   F                                               C
I stop at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I pick a few,
                  F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
C
I go out with my boys all right,
     F                                    C
But most of the time I call it a night before they do,
                  F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
        C
Sunday mornin', I'm in church,
        F                                         C
An' my butt an' my back an' necktie hurt, but I'm in the pew,
           F
She don't tell me to.


Chorus:
C
Any other woman I know would have tried,

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       F
To control me and it would be over.
C                                       G
Plannin' on my goin' on my own way attitude.
C
All of that stubborness melts away,
        F
When I wake with her head on my shoulder,
       Bb
An' I know I've got to love her,
  Dm              Bb
Until my life is through,
                  C          F
'Cause she don't tell me to.


      C
Well, I got demons and I've got pride,
     F                                 C
But when I'm wrong, I apologiZe like she's mine to lose,
                  F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
C
Well, I got dreams in this heart of mine,
     F                                         C
But nothin' that I wouldn't lay aside if she asked me to.
                  F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
 C
An' she don't even know,
          F                                C
That she keeps lookin' for the next right thing to do,
                  F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
 C     G   
Yeah, yeah.

Break:  C-F  C-G  C-Bb


Chorus:
C
Any other woman I know would have tried,
                                   Bb-F-C
To control me and it would be over.
C                                       G
Plannin' on my goin' on my own way attitude.
C
All of that stubborness melts away,
        F
When I wake with her head on my shoulder,
       Bb
An' I know I've got to love her,
  Dm             
Until my life is through,
     Bb
What else can I do, what else can I do?
Dm
Whoa, I love her,
                  C          F
'Cause she don't tell me to.
           C         F
She don't tell me to. 

C
Every now an' then, on my home,
   F                                               C
I stop at a spot where the wild flowers grow, an' I pick a few,
F
Yes I do