No Shotgun

C/F/C No salt on the sidewalk C/F/C Truck backed in the drive C/F/C Cuz nobody gets in C/F/C/G/C On the passenger side C/F/C And I ain’t washed the sheets C/F/C Since you lay by my side C/F/C Cuz nobody gets in C/F/C/G/C Ain’t nobody to mind FC When they teach you bout love they should preach the danger FCG Of a woman’s discretion, rivals that of a wildfire FC Reach for the flame, don’t be a stranger FC Open your mind FCGC Cuz nobody gets in a door locked from inside C/F/C Half gallon of milk C/F/C Leftovers go bad C/F/C You eat from the couch C/F/C/G/C And holidays are sad C/F/C Shampoo lasts for ages C/F/C The coffee grounds mold C/F/C Cuz nobody wants in C/F/C/G/C On growing old alone FC