Golden Ponies - I Cant Make Her Leave Chords

[Intro]
A      A      D      E


[Verse 1]
    A                A
An angel at 11, she looked like hell at seven
       D                                  E
When I peeked and saw her packin' up her clothes
A                             A
I ain't the kind of man, who's good at one night stands
D                         E
So I sat up said you aint gotta go

 D                                  A
I told myself boy, you're bound to regret this
 D                                       E
I smiled and said, hey what you want for breakfast


[Chorus]
A                 D
I can't make her leave
              A             D             E
She's got my number and my address and my keys (She's got his keys)
A                D
I can't make her go
   A           D               E
My DVRs filled up with Lifetime shows (with Lifetime shows)
E                A
I can't make her leave


[Verse 2]
A                                            A
Now there's a bra hung in the shower; and a big ole plastic flower
      D                              E
In the corner where I kept my brass spittoon
     A                                             A
And it ain't been a week yet, but she filled up my closets
D                           E
Oh my God in heaven what did I do

    D                                A
Her big ole county sheriff daddy came by last night
     D                            E
Said boy you better treat my baby right


[Chorus]
A                D
I can't make her leave
         A               D       E
If I was unsure hell existed, I believe (He now believes)
A                D
I can't make her go
    A              D                  E
How she got on my lease I still don't know (He still don't know)
                 A
I can't make her leave


[Bridge]
D                            A
I know I only have myself to blame
 D                               E
Should have let her take that walk of shame


[Chorus]
A                D
I can't make her leave
      A              D      E
She's literally the air I breathe
A                D
I can't make her go
A                     D             E
She's talking with my meemaw on the phone
                    F#m
I can't make her leave
D                                  E
Guess I'll just go pick her out a ring
                 A
I can't make her leave