Rhonda Vincent – The Court Of Love (Guitar)

F                                   Bb           F
Don't tell me you love me when you know it ain't true

                                              C
I'm tired of the cheatin' and things that you do-oo

F                                    Bb         F
Don't tell me you're sorry when you know it's a lie

                        Bb                  C        F
Just pack your bags and hit the road, don't even say goodbye

          C                                  Bb               F
In the court of love the jury's back and the verdict has come in

         C                         Bb              C
The evidence against you says your case was mighty thin

      F                            Bb               F
The judge gave his decision and he said that I'd be free

                              C                F
So you'll spend a lifetime, a lifetime without me

F                                   Bb           F
Don't tell me you love me when you know it ain't true

                                              C
I'm tired of the cheatin' and things that you do-oo

F                                    Bb         F
Don't tell me you're sorry when you know it's a lie

                        Bb                  C        F
Just pack your bags and hit the road, don't even say goodbye

             C                               Bb                F
There's a long black train a waiting just to take you down the line

         C                                Bb                C
To a prison full of broken hearts, that's where you do your time

        F                                Bb          F
You're in my past, I'm free at last, I'm starting to do

                                                     C            F
Stay in your cell where lonesome dwells, say hello to the blues