The back of your hand
D - G - D -
A
D
G
1. When you've give it up for gone, but you're still diggin’ into mine,
- D
A
and you're starin’ at the window, sayin’ everything
will be just fine.
D
G
Keepin’ with the whole affair,
every word seems out of
line,
D A
no matter what angle you get,
it's polished, till it shines.
G - A D - A - Bm G - A D
Take a guess, where I
stand, pick a number, one or two.
G - A D - A - Bm
Take a look, at the back of
your hand,
G - A D
just like you know it, you
know me, too.
- D - G
2. When you say, who the hell am I livin’ with,
what just went down,
D
A
Where did this come from, why are
all my colors faded brown ?
D - G
When did it change, what's with the rage
?
D
Who's the dude with the extra roll,
A A7
with the
verse, the line the chapter the page. + CHORUS
Bm A Bm A
You think you're left, without
any place left to go,
- Bm A - Bm A
like you need one of those kisses, long and slow,
Bm A
At first glance it’s not what
it seems,
Bm A
but there's but some things
that I just know,
- Bm A
like you
take two sugars with a splash of
cream.
G - A D
+ CHORUS + Just like you
know it, you know me, too.
(orig. = capo 3rd) (Dwight
Yoakam)