You Dont Mess Around
Waylon JenningsVersion1
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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 game is the winner take all
I live on the edges
So i'm subject to a fall
I ain't never been a loser
I ain't never gonna be
I'm like runnin' in a ringer
You don't mess around with me
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 know it's not the right thing to do
But i could never change
Even if i wanted to
So if you are a lady
Anf if you always want to be
I'm a living lovin' legend
You don't mess around with me
She'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 don't matter how good lookin'
Or how good she may be
There's just one foregone conclusion
You don't mess around with me
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Readable chord sheet for You Dont Mess Around by Waylon Jennings
I[E] 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 ga[A]me is the winner take all
I l[E]ive on the edges
So i'm subject to a fall
I ain[B]'t never been a loser
I ain't never gonna be
I'm li[A]ke runnin' in a ringer
You don't mess around [E]with me
I[E]'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 k[A]now it's not the right thing to do
But [E]i could never change
Even if i wanted to
So if y[B]ou are a lady
Anf if you always want to be
I'm a li[A]ving lovin' legend
You don't mess around [E]with me
Sh[E]e'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 d[B]on't matter how good lookin'
Or how good she may be
There's jus[A]t one foregone conclusion
You don't mess around [E]with me