Strange (Single edit)
Written by Wendell Mobley, Jason Sellers & Neil Thrasher
Recorded by Reba McEntire
(Capo on 4)
Intro.: | (D) | (D) | (D) | (D) | x 2
(D) I laid there feelin' sorry for myself in a (C)bed of (Bm)kleenex
(D) Stuffin' chocolates in my mouth on the phone with my best friend (C)cussin' (Bm)my ex
(D) He broke my heart felt like the world had (C)end-(Bm)ed
(D) I cried myself to sleep thinkin' I can't get (C)over (Bm)him
(D) Strange, talk about luck I woke up and the (C)sun was (Bm)shinin'
(D) Strange, I ought a be in bed with my head in the (C)pillow (Bm)cryin' (Bb)over us
But I (G)ain't, aint love, (D) strange
Inst. --- | (D) | (D) | (D) |
(D) Got half a mind to spend my whole paycheck on (C)one of those (Bm)dresses
(D) Those strapless black ones that are so famous for (C)teachin' (Bm)lessons
(D) Dropped by his place, picked up the rest of (C)my (Bm)things
(D) He'll tell me I look good, I'll laugh and say yeah (C)wastin' (Bm)time
(D) Strange, talk about luck I woke up and the (C)sun was (Bm)shinin'
(D) Strange, I ought a be in bed with my head in the (C)pillow (Bm)cryin' (Bb)over us
But I (G)ain't, ain't love, (D) strange, strange
Inst.: | (D) (C) (Bm) | (Bb) | (C) | (Bb) | (C) (Bm) |
(D) Strange, talk about luck I woke up and the (C)sun was (Bm)shinin'
(D) Strange, I ought a be in the bed with my head in the (C)pillow (Bm)cryin' (Bb)over us
But I (G)ain't, ain't love, (D) strange
(D) Strange, talk about luck I woke up and the (C)sun was (Bm)shinin'
(D) Strange, strange
