Chords for Ann Peebles - Somebody's On Your Case

_ _ [F] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
If your man _ always leave home, say he's gone down to the corn store. _ _
All they thought of is fat shoes and his fancy lips.
Looking [F] good from [D] head to toe.
[F] _ _
[Bm] _ Spend two whole [A] hours, find a little way to me.
[G] Yet come home empty-handed, [A] looking tired and beat.
[F] If this happened to [G] you, tell you what you better do.
Get out your wrist, but pick and [A] put together two at two.
[Dm] _ Somebody's on your case.
You better get on your job.
Get on it.
Somebody's on your case, girl.
You better get on your job.
Get on it.
_ _ Listen, girl. _
If your man call home one day, say he won't be home for supper,
[D] cause he'll be working late.
Boss calls a [Dm] sick, and well, John, God knows he ain't sick.
Been taking secrets, it'd be [D] another one [F] of his tricks.
[Bm] If he come home [A] with that same old line,
[G] telling you he's [A] tired from working all the time,
[F] _ don't get [G] uptight.
_ All the time.
But you better do, [A] girl.
It's your own thing.
[Dm] _ Somebody's on your case.
You better get on your job.
Get on it.
Somebody's on your case, girl.
You better get on your job.
[Bm] Might be married, and [A] it might be soon. _
[G] _ Somebody's surely [D] moving in on you. _ _
_ [Dm] Somebody's on your case.
You better get on your job.
[D] Get on it.
Somebody's on your case.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [Abm] _