C PMS, I Guess, Jerry Reid
[Verse 1] C G7 C Took my stitches out Monday, took my cast off today F C Still ain’t got no windshield, cause the insurance won’t pay Am F C We can get by without all she broke in the house F C G7 C That Rambo with a skillet, my normally, sweet loving spouse. [Verse 2] F C PMS, I guess, what else could it be? Am D G Cause most of the time she’s so sweet to me F C So cute and so sexy and a bit of a flirt F C G7 C F C Then all of a sudden, a cold wind in a skirt. [Verse 3] C G7 C My dog, Fred, | knows when to hide in the woods F C And I’d hide in there with him if only I could Am F C But me and the kids just try to survive F C G7 C And hope when the smoke clears, we’re all still alive. [Verse 4] F C PMS, I guess, is what made her that way Am D G Cause most of the time she’s the light of my day F C A great mother, a great lover, so kind and so sweet F C G C F C Then right out of nowhere a tornado with feet. [Verse 5] C G7 C It’s a medical mystery why she loses control F C But most women go through it, or so I’ve been told Am F C But when the change of life comes, and if I outlive this curse F C G7 C G7 C There’s a good possibility it’ll only get worse.