[Verse 1]
Gm
I'm standing here looking in the mirror
Am Gm
Saying "damn" to myself
Dm
I should have known the day would come
F
That she would find somebody else
Gm
And all the things I took her through
Gm
Shit, I shouldn't have lasted this long
Dm Em F
Now I'm at this telephone booth calling Tyrone
[Hook]
Gm
Cuz when a woman's fed up
A#
No matter how you beg, no
Dm
It ain't nothing you can do about it (Nothing you can do about it)
F Gm
It's like running out of love
A#
No matter what you say, no
Dm
And then it's too late to talk about it (Too late to talk about it)
[Verse 2]
F
Now let's talk about how it all goes down
Gm
I used to make love to you daily
Am F
When the night fell the same
Dm
And anytime that you were hurt
A#
I could feel your pain
Gm
And if I had a dollar
A#
It was yours, yeah
Dm
And whenever we would go out
A#
I would front the bill
Gm
But now the up is down
F
And the silence is sound
Dm
I hurt you too too many times
F
Now I can't come around
[Hook]
Gm
Cuz when a woman's fed up
A#
No matter how you beg, no
Dm
It ain't nothing you can do about it (Nothing you can do about it)
F Gm
It's like running out of love
A#
No matter what you say, no
Dm
And then it's too late to talk about it (Too late to talk about it)
[Bridge]
Gm F Dm
La da da da da la la da da
Gm Dm
La da da da da la la da da
Gm A#
If you don't want to find out the hard way (the hard way oh I)
Dm
Then listen to this song while the record plays
[Hook]
Gm
Cuz when a woman's fed up
A#
No matter how you beg, no
Dm
It ain't nothing you can do about it (Nothing you can do about it)
F Gm
It's like running out of love
A#
No matter what you say, no
Dm
And then it's too late to talk about it (Too late to talk about it)
[Outro]
Gm
You can cry a river
A#
'Till an ocean starts to form, yeah
Dm
But she will always remember
F
Cuz she's a woman scorned
Gm
And if you ever get her back
A#
It will never be the same
Dm
She's cuttin' the corners of her eyes
F
Every time she see your face
Gm
Now your trust is out the door
A#
She don't want you no more
Dm
You used to tell your boys, not me
F
And she would always be there for you
Gm
If you had took the time to see
A#
What that woman meant to you
Dm F
Is what the mirror said to me, whoa
Gm
She was raised in Illinois
A#
Right outside of Chicago
Dm
Some of the best cookin' you ever had
F Gm
Yes, it was and I miss her
A#
Hey woman, if you're listening
Dm
