She Made Toothpicks Of The Timber Of My Heart
Homer & Jethro
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Verse 1
E For a backwoods girl was she F#m And for choppin' down a tree B E She was handy with an axe and she was smart E Oh, but I should have passed her by F#m When she waved and hollered "Hi" B7 E She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart
Verse 2
E Well, when she promised to be mine F#m I cut ninety logs of pine B For a little cabin in our world apart E All our dreams were heaven bound F#m Till she tore that cabin down B7 She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart
Chorus
E She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart F#m She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart B Like a buzz saw rips a pole, she made sawdust of my soul E She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart
Bridge
A She was tall and she was limber A And her timber she was fine E B But her lips were poison oak and turpentine E She was seasoned, I was green F#m Yes, my darling lumber queen B Wound me round her finger like a clinging vine
Verse 3
E Now I hang around the shack F#m Just a lonesome lumberjack B Might have known her heart was wooden from the start E When she smashed away her charms F#m There was splinters in my arms B7 She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart
Chorus
E F#m She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart B E She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart E F#m When she rolled me down that hill and she run me through the mill B7 E She made toothpicks of the timber of my heart
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