She Made Toothpicks Of The Timber Of My Heart

Homer & Jethro

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Tom:
E F#m B E [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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