INTRO:
G

VERSE:
 G
She's got three kids, no husband
     C                                   G
And she's two weeks late on last months rent
       G
She's waiting on the child support

And he keeps swearing that it's coming
        C                                 G
But if she knows him, she knows where it went
          D                         C       G
And that pile of bills ain't gonna pay themselves


VERSE:
             G
It's been a forty hour week and it's only Tuesday
             C                      G
And there's homework and dinner to make
     G
Somebody wants a lullaby

Somebody wants a different channel
 C                                   G
Somebody's dealing with their first heartbreak
         D                              C        G
And the dishes in the sink ain't gonna wash themselves


BDA K:
     C                             G
She lights a cigarette out on the balcony
          Em                          C
When she gets a couple minutes to herself
         C                                       G
There's how you planned it out and how it turns out to be
       Em                            C
And a broken home, it ain't no fairytale      


VERSE:
            G
She's got three kids, no husband
       C                         G
And a hairnet job at a diner on Main
      G
She knows damn well she don't make the best cup of coffee
            C                               G
But she's quick with a smile and good with names
       D                   C             G
Those lunch tickets ain't gonna tip themselves


BDA K:
     C                             G
She smokes a cigarette out by the loading dock
          Em                              C
And tries not to pick the polish off her nails
      C                                  G
She thinks about a guy who's been coming in a lot
      Em                                   C
She starts to dream and then she stops herself


VERSE:
           G
She's got three kids, no husband
            C
So she's a mom and a dad and a taxi driver         
         (G)
When the baby's sick, she's an up all nighter
  (C)
A hand and a shoulder and a referee
  (G)
A real life hero if you ask me
             D                C         G
Cause those kids ain't gonna raise themselves



==================== CAPO: NONE =======================


SONG:   THDE  KIDS NO HUSBAND
ARTIST: BRANDY CA RK
TAB BY: C N CZARSKI


             THDE  KIDS NO HUSBAND
                  BRANDY CA RK


CAPO: NONE

INTRO:
Bb

VERSE:
 Bb
She's got three kids, no husband
     Eb                                  Bb
And she's two weeks late on last months rent
       Bb
She's waiting on the child support

And he keeps swearing that it's coming
       Eb                                Bb
But if she knows him, she knows where it went
          F                        Eb       Bb
And that pile of bills ain't gonna pay themselves


VERSE:
             Bb
It's been a forty hour week and it's only Tuesday
             Eb                     Bb
And there's homework and dinner to make
     Bb
Somebody wants a lullaby

Somebody wants a different channel
 Eb                                  Bb
Somebody's dealing with their first heartbreak
         F                              Eb       Bb
And the dishes in the sink ain't gonna wash themselves


BDA K:
     Eb                            Bb
She lights a cigarette out on the balcony
           Gm                         Eb
When she gets a couple minutes to herself
        Eb                                      Bb
There's how you planned it out and how it turns out to be
       Gm                            Eb
And a broken home, it ain't no fairytale      


VERSE:
           Bb
She's got three kids, no husband
       Eb                        Bb
And a hairnet job at a diner on Main
     Bb
She knows damn well she don't make the best cup of coffee
            Eb                              Bb
But she's quick with a smile and good with names
       F                   Eb            Bb
Those lunch tickets ain't gonna tip themselves


BDA K:
     Eb                            Bb
She smokes a cigarette out by the loading dock
          Gm                              Eb
And tries not to pick the polish off her nails
     Eb                                  Bb
She thinks about a guy who's been coming in a lot
      Gm                                   Eb
She starts to dream and then she stops herself


VERSE:
           Bb
She's got three kids, no husband
           Eb
So she's a mom and a dad and a taxi driver         
         (Bb)
When the baby's sick, she's an up all nighter
  (Eb)
A hand and a shoulder and a referee
  (Bb)                        
A real life hero if you ask me
             F                Eb        Bb
Cause those kids ain't gonna raise themselves