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Fiction Family - Jon Foreman Standard Tuning First time transcribing chords not sure if this is 100% or not - Verse: - B E I met a pretty girl the next town over B F# Running like a river, thin and long B Other than her dress E She looked mighty well depressed B F# B So I asked this little lady what was wrong B E She said, "All my life I've tried to be an outlaw B F# I've tried to spit and chew and steal and rob B But I ain't no good at thieven' E So I might as well be leaven B F# B I think I'm off and go get a job" B E I told the pretty girl, "Don't be so foolish B F# Don't be so quick to leave a life of crime B See I'll be quick to call it E You can practice on my wallet B F# B And that way if you're caught you won't do time" - Chorus - F# Just rob me! B Just rob me! B F# A pretty face like yours don't come for free B If I can call you honey E Well then you can take my money B So darling keep your gun B And just rob me -(Drew's) Instrumental- B E B E B - Verse 2 - [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/f/fiction-family/376861.html ] B E I saw that girl again a few months later B F# To see her with her gun was a relief B I said, "Honey you've got attributes E Like lace and lips and high heeled boots B F# B But Dearie your just no good as a thief" B E She said, "Mister how do you know that I'm failing B F# I might as well rob twenty banks today" B I looked into her eyes E And said, Missy, I'd be surprised, B F# B You're pointing that there gun the wrong way. - Repeat Chorus - - Bridge - F# B Maybe every woman is an outlaw F# B I'm pretty sure they're pretty thieves in black F# (hold then break) F# (hold then break) They'll make you scream like smoke F# (hold then break) And then they rob you broke F# F# F# But I suppose don't mind being robbed like that - Verse 3 - B E So my pretty thief and I started a family B F# Yeah my outlaw's been giving me in laws ya'all B She kept her thieving art E Sure as rain she stole my heart B B she tells me it's for a worthy cause - Second Chorus/Ending - F# Just rob me! B Just rob me! B F# Deep down my darling is a thief B E She may do the dishes but I pay her for my kisses B I know its not malicious E she’s just in the thieving business B She calls herself my missus E but she’s got me by the britches B F# I say darling keep your gun B And just rob me |