Tom: C
Introdução:
G
You wind me up, you bring me down
Your reputation is all over the town
Am
So long as you come home to me
Bb G
I ain't complaining
G
You fool around, we scream and fight
The way you're treating me, you know it ain't right
Am
But when you're making out with me
Bb G
I ain't complaining
C
It ain't no use, you playing it loose
G
And thinking it don't matter to me
C
It ain't fair at all
D
You only have to call my name
G
and I'll come running to you
(Guitar opening once more)
G
But when the chips are down
C
A man can only take so much fooling around
G D
And if you don't come home to me
G
I'll be complaining