Brad Paisley – Thats Love (Guitar)

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 There ain't a woman in the world that wants to hear the word yes

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 When she asks you if you think that she looks chubby, in that dress,

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 And if she cooks all day, you better eat it with a smile,

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 It doesn't matter if it tastes just like bad gravy, on a Goodyear tire

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 Yea, yea, yea, alright so you bend the truth,

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 Yea, yea, yea, that’s somethin’ that you'll have to get used to

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 Cause that's love, you'll see, we all commit a little bit a perjury

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 Ah but that's no crime if your askin’ me, that’s love

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 You're starin’ at, a burnt steak,

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 You bite the bullet and you, clean your plate,

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 Then you go on and on about how great it was,

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 That's not a lie,   that's love,

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 Well it's the very same thing, she does for you,

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 When she doesn't bring up the fifteen pounds that you need to lose,

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 And every time she runs, her fingers through your hair,

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 And she says she kinda’ likes the way there's not as much, of it there,

G    D    A
 Yea, yea, yea, alright so she bends the truth,

G    D    A
 Yea, yea, yea, that’s somethin’ that you'll have to get used to,

D            G      A       D                       G      A
 That's love, you'll see, we all commit a little bit a perjury

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 Ah but that's no crime if you ask me, that’s love

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 You're bummin’ out, so she says

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 There's somethin’ kinda sexy bout a bald head,

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 Aw honey it'll make ya look twice as tough,

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 That's not a lie,   that’s love,

G    D    A
 Yea, yea, yea, alright so you bend the truth,

G    D    A
 Yea, yea, yea, that’s somethin’ that you're both gonna’ do,

D            G              D                       G      A
 That's love, you'll see, we all commit a little bit a perjury

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 You say I like it when your momma comes to, visit us,

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 That's not a lie,      that's not a lie,

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 That's love,