Chords for john hiatt, lyle lovett, my baby don't tolerate

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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ A friend of mine, [C] he [Gm] said to me, [G] [Gm] a skinny girl is a misery.
I shook my head, because I knew he couldn't be right.
That's when I thought back to just last night.
When I got home, it was maybe [G] a little late.
It was nail crumb [D] on [G] nail plate.
There was [Gm] no martini.
There was no glass of grape.
And it was then [Bb] I sought to _ [C] contemplate some things.
My [G] baby [C] don't tolerate nausea.
_ My baby don't tolerate [Gm] nausea.
[C] My [Gm] baby [Bb] don't _ [C] tolerate [Gm] from me. _
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_ _ _ _ _ I said, hello, honey.
[C] How [Gm] have you been?
She said, what could you possibly
have been doing until half past 10?
And not being completely insensitive,
I could tell my ship had run aground.
I puckered up, you know, she puckered [Cm]
[Gm] down some [C] things.
My [G] baby [F] don't _ [Gm]
tolerate nausea.
[G] My baby don't [C]
[Gm] tolerate _ nausea.
[C] My [Bb] baby don't [C] tolerate [Gm] from me.
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[A] It's a little bit of fun, though, brother.
OK.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] gentlemen, John Hyatt.
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_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ Now a small, more ordinary man might not
appreciate the guidance of a good woman who truly loves him.
He might drift in despair during the ignorant, dumb misdoings
of his dirty dailies.
But that's [C] not [Gm] me.
No, yessiree.
[G] I'm proof that true [Bb] love will set [C] you free [Gm] some things.
My baby don't tolerate nausea.
My baby don't tolerate nausea.
[C] My [G] baby [Bb] don't [C] tolerate from [Gm] [C] me.
My baby [F] don't [C] tolerate _ [Gm] [C] nausea.
My baby don't [Gm] tolerate _ nausea.
[C] [Gm] My baby [Bb] don't [C] tolerate [Gm]
from me.
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_ _ _ _ _ John Hyatt.
[N] I love it. _ _ _ _ _ _
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