Conway Twitty – The Image Of Me (Guitar)

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Yes, I know she's the life of the party

G                                D
And without her, things here would die

G                                 C
Oh, but don't be fooled by her laughter

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She has her sad times, she knows how to cry

C
She drinks, and she talks

G
Just a little too loud

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And with her pride gone, she tags along

D
With any old crowd

G
Yes, I know I'm to blame

C
And I feel so ashamed

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That I made her the image of me

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I met her in a little country town

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She was simple and old-fashioned in some ways

G                              C
But she loved me till I dragged her down

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Then she just gave up and drifted away

C
She drinks, and she talks

G
Just a little too loud

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And with her pride gone, she tags along

D
With any old crowd

G
Yes, I know I'm to blame

C
And I feel so ashamed

G                   D       G  D
That I made her the image of me