Toby Keith – You Aint Leavin (Guitar)

     A                             D
Till death too us part is what she told that preacher man

                              A
Now she says this ain't worth dyin' for

      B               E
She's had all she can stand

      A                            D
She's boxed up momma's china, it's loaded on the truck

                        A              E                   A
She's just got started packin, and I'm thinkin' this could suck

    F#m           B             D           A
Now there goes my Lay-Z Boy and my flat top guitar 

     F#m           B                  D           E
Here comes her big sister, what's she doin' in my car

   F#m                   B           D
As they drive off to the city I just waved

         F#m               B                 E
From the top of my lungs I hope she heard me say.

          D
You Ain't Leavin' Thank God Are Ya

          A 
You can't be gone fast enough

     E                              A
What seemed to take a lifetime just left in a cloud of dust

        D                                  A        
This'll make my girlfriend happy she's the one

                       F#m
That never thought you would

          D                 B 
You Ain't Leavin' Thank God Are Ya

       D           E        A
Let us pray you're gone for good.

    F#m            B                 D         A
She forgot her new laptop, so I know she'll be back

            F#m             B               D         E
I'll have a hot tub full of hotties, icein' down a 24-pack

       F#m            B                   D
She'll cuss me like a sailor, but I don't care

            F#m              B                  E
I'll have a few choice words when I come up for air.

D                 B 
You Ain't Leavin' Thank God Are Ya

       D           E        A
Let us pray you're gone for good.