D G I made love you all night longD G Then I got up to write you a songD G I watched you sleepin, I feel in love, you must have been sent from heaven aboveA D G Don't think you could never do no wrong...then you fartedD G Oh girl you fartedD G First I thought that it was kinda cuteD G I surpressed a smile when I heard your girl pootD G Then the smell came wafting by, brought a little tear drop to my eye,A D D2 G I think I'll go sleep out on the couch...'cause you farted.Em A You can make milk curdle, make your skin crawl, make the paint peel of the wallEm A I won't sleep under them covers no more since the hot winds blew from out yourAsus A backdoor.D G Baby, it sure has been a gasD G But I can't live life a-fearin of your assD So I gathered up my clothes and my old dog, BillG Move back to my house at the top of the hill,A D G D Well boy, I guess it's just you and me...then you farted.
Then She Farted
Stephen Lynch
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