WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Jack White - Matrimonial Intentions Ukulele | Ver. 1
[Intro]
A E7 A
A Am E7 A Bm E7 Am
[Verse 1]
Am A
You people can talk about your Cold-shell roadie mamas
E7 Am
Mama, your chin up about your house being brown
A Am F#m
Well I got a woman way down in Mobile, Alabama
Bm E7
She's the warmest thing in that town, doggone her skin
A E7
She ain't got no Papa, Leave me alone
A
She ain't got no big boy Please take me home
F#m
This mama just got one object in view
Bm E7
And what she said to me I know she's bound to say to you
[Chorus]
A Am F#m
She'll say, "Papa if you ain't got matrimonial inclanations
Bm E7 A
Then keep your hands to yourself
A Am F#m
Daddy, if you ain't got no bungalow-made reservations
Bm E7
Son, don't let your hands be felt
A F#m
Well, I'm this red hot Papa you heard so much talk about
Bm E7
But this is an asbestos woman who mortally put your fire out
A Am F#m
Papa if you ain't got matrimonial intentions
Bm E7 A
Then keep your hands to yourself
A Am F#m
Daddy, if you ain't got no bungalow-made reservations
Bm E7 A
Son, don't let your hands be felt
A F#m
When I first met you I had no shoes
Bm E7
But look at me now I got these barefooted blues
A Am F#m
Papa if you ain't got matrimonial intentions
Bm E7 A
Then keep your hands to yourself
[Bridge]
A E7 A Am E7 A Am F#m Bm E7 Am
[Chorus]
A Am F#m
Papa if you ain't got matrimonial inclanations
Bm E7 A
Then keep your hands to yourself
A Am F#m
Daddy, if you ain't got no bungalow-made reservations
Bm E7 A
Son, don't let your hands be felt
A F#m
Well, I'm this red hot Papa you heard so much talk about
Bm E7
But this is an asbestos woman who mortally put my fire out
A Am F#m
Papa if you ain't got matrimonial intentions
Bm E7 A
Then keep your hands to yourself
A Am F#m
Daddy, if you ain't got no bungalow-made reservations
Bm E7 A
Oh Death, where is that sting?
