Wondering Why
The Red Clay Strays
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E She comes from silver spoons, golden rules, private schoolF#m Never miss Sunday churchA And I come from blue-collar, low-dollarB E Out here where concrete meets oldB red dirtE And I don't know what happenedF#m But it sure don't add up on paperA But when I close my eyes late at nigthB E B You can bet I thank my MakerE She keeps on loving meF#m Loves me the way I amA B She's not just along for the rideE B She's my biggest fanE Lord, it's a little old piece of heavenF#m When we lay down at nigthA She keeps on loving meB E B And I keep on wondering whyContinues after the adE She's got a wicked smile, angel eyesF#m Every guy wanting to hold her closeA She's as pretty as sinB Like the Sun sinking downE B On a California coastE She keeps on loving meF#m Loves me the way I amA She's not just along for the rideB E B She's my biggest fanE Lord, it's a little old piece of heavenF#m When we lay down at nigthA She keeps on loving meB E And I keep on wondering whyG# A F# B Alright, alright, alright Don't know what happenedG#m But it sure don't add up on paperA And as long she lets meB I'll take her wherever sheE Wants me to take herE She keeps on loving meF#m Loves me the way I amA She's not just along for the rideB E B She's my biggest fanE And it's a little old piece of heavenF#m When we lay down at nigthA She keeps on loving meB E F#m And I keep on wondering whyA She keeps on loving meB E And I keep on wondering why