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Youre No Good chords

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[Intro]
C   F   C   G

[Verse 1]
        C                F               C C/B C/Bb  A7
Well, I don't know why I love you like I do
  D7                    G              C
Nobody in the world can get along with you
            C               F                    C C/B C/Bb A7
You got the ways of a devil sleeping in a lion's den
       D7                  G                    C
I come home last night you wouldn't even let me in.
   E                               F
Oh sometimes you're as sweet as anybody want to be
   D7                               G    N.C.
Oh when you get the crazy notion of jumping all over me
          C                    F                 C C/B C/Bb A7
Well, you give me the blues, I guess you're satisfied
         D7                  G                  C
When you give me the blues I wanna lay down and die.

[Harp Solo]
G . . . |C . . . |G . G/F# G/F |E . . .|
A7. . . |D7. . . |G .  .  .    |. . . .|
B7. . . |. . . . |C .  .  .    |. . . .|
A7. . . |. . . . |D(N.C.) .    |. . . .|
G . . . |C . . . |G . G/F# G/F |E . . .|
A7. . . |D7. . . |G .  .  .    |. . . .|

[Verse 2]
                    C                F               C C/B C/Bb  A7
I helped you when you had no shoes on your feet, pretty mama
  D7                    G            C
I helped you when you had no food to eat
            C                     F                  C C/B C/Bb A7
Now you're that kind of woman that just don't understand
       D7                  G                      C
You're taking all my money and give it to another man.
          E                                        F
Well, you're that kind of woman makes a man lose his brains
   D7                            G    N.C.
You're that kind of woman drives me insane
          C                    F                 C C/B C/Bb A7
Well, you give me the blues, I guess you're satisfied
    D7                   G                  C   C/B C/Bb A7
You give me the blues, I wanna lay down and die.
    D7                   G                  C  .  . G C
You give me the blues, I wanna lay down and die.

            
            
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