Chords
Color Of Love

Key: E

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
Verse    
E  
Well I used think the color of love would be a rosy red or a pretty pink    
                     A                                                                                                                                                                             E  
And I thought it would be a thirsty man crawlin' home to get a big old drink    
                        A                                                                             D                                                                                  A  
And I thought love was spelled like a bell B    EL    bell that you ring 
  E  
Stead of wham bam Hit your man with a pan      
                                                                                                                             A  
Hit him on the head and listen to the birdies sing    
             D                                                                                                                                                                A  
Oh you heart breakin' love makin' cut me-a-piece-of-bacon man of mine    
                          E                                                                                                                                                  A  
And you money shiftin' flour siftin' nose liftin' rose of woman kind    
                D                                                                                                                                                                          A  
Just keep on doin' what you're doin' what You're doin' suits me just fine    
                E                                                                                                             A  
And love I tell You somethin' else you blow my mind    
Verse    
                     E  
Well I used to think the color of love would be a Soft green like a pea in a      
A  
Pod                      
                        E  
And I thought love Would strike like a light flashin' down a big old lightning    
A  
rod      
                        A                                                                        D                                                                                        A  
And I thought love was spelled W-E-double L well that would never run dry    
     E  
Instead of choke choke I'm so broke and dry I can't afford a little bitty tear      
          A  
to cry    
          D                                                                                                                                                A  
Oh you money turnin' egg churnin' butter burnin' baby of mine      
             E                                                                                                                                                     A  
You half crazy lean and lazy pretty as a wilted daisy man of mine    
                D                                                                                                                                                                          A  
Just keep on doin' what you're doin' what You're doin' suits me just fine    
                E                                                                                                             A  
And love I tell You somethin' else you blow my mind            
                        D                                                                                                                          A  
Day and night all right love me till I'm old and going wild    
                E                                                                                                             A  
And love I tell You somethin' else you blow my mind