[INTRO]
[E] [E7] [B7] [A7] [E7]
[VERSE]
[E7]There’s a long line of rhine-stoned [B7]embroidery
[B7]Lots of [A7]hard headed women back in [E7]history
[E7]From coal miners daughters, [B7]Jolene’s rated X
[B7]While the [A7]ladies sleeping single in their d[Em7]ouble beds
[Em7]P-t-a, 9 to 5, lived with [B7]drinkers, cheaters, [E7]liars
[E7]Knew that l[A]ife was no rose garden after a[E7]ll
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own [Em]hearts, while blazing the [B]trail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern [B]belles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[VERSE]
[B]Nothing but [E]class when country was [B]cool
[B]Wrestled some d[A]evils, while their brown eyes turned b[Em]lue
[Em]Stood by their [Em]man, even when he was [B]wrong
[B]Or drove themselves c[A]razy, playing house for too l[Em]ong
[Em] [B]
D-i-v-o-r-c-e, Bouncing babies on their knees
[B]Always k[A]new a smile was just a lipstick coat a[Em]way
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own h[Em]earts, while blazing the t[B]rail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern [B]belles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[VERSE]
[Em]Sometimes you gotta stitch y[B]our own seams
[B]Thread your own needle, with your se[E]quin dreams
[Em]You put on your war paint, [B]nobody’ll ever know
[B]Well [A]baby get your boots on, its t[Em]ime for the [B]show
[BRIDGE]
[B]You break your own [E]heart
[E]While you blaze the [B]trail
[B]For a honkey-tonk a[A]ngel
[A]You sure wear it [Em]well
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own h[Em]earts, while blazing the [B]trail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern b[B]elles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[B]Jack it to J[A]esus, spray it to [Em]hell
[E] [E7] [B7] [A7] [E7]
[VERSE]
[E7]There’s a long line of rhine-stoned [B7]embroidery
[B7]Lots of [A7]hard headed women back in [E7]history
[E7]From coal miners daughters, [B7]Jolene’s rated X
[B7]While the [A7]ladies sleeping single in their d[Em7]ouble beds
[Em7]P-t-a, 9 to 5, lived with [B7]drinkers, cheaters, [E7]liars
[E7]Knew that l[A]ife was no rose garden after a[E7]ll
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own [Em]hearts, while blazing the [B]trail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern [B]belles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[VERSE]
[B]Nothing but [E]class when country was [B]cool
[B]Wrestled some d[A]evils, while their brown eyes turned b[Em]lue
[Em]Stood by their [Em]man, even when he was [B]wrong
[B]Or drove themselves c[A]razy, playing house for too l[Em]ong
[Em] [B]
D-i-v-o-r-c-e, Bouncing babies on their knees
[B]Always k[A]new a smile was just a lipstick coat a[Em]way
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own h[Em]earts, while blazing the t[B]rail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern [B]belles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[VERSE]
[Em]Sometimes you gotta stitch y[B]our own seams
[B]Thread your own needle, with your se[E]quin dreams
[Em]You put on your war paint, [B]nobody’ll ever know
[B]Well [A]baby get your boots on, its t[Em]ime for the [B]show
[BRIDGE]
[B]You break your own [E]heart
[E]While you blaze the [B]trail
[B]For a honkey-tonk a[A]ngel
[A]You sure wear it [Em]well
[CHORUS]
[B]They broke their own h[Em]earts, while blazing the [B]trail
[B]Those honkey-tonk [A]angels, wore the pain [Em]well
[Em]They teased it up high, like true southern b[B]elles
[B]They jacked it to [A]Jesus, they sprayed it to [Em]hell
[B]Jack it to J[A]esus, spray it to [Em]hell
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