A E A
I built her a castle of perma stone
E A
But I should have reigned more with her
D A
Too often I left my queen alone
E A
And that was no way to leave her
A E A
I rode out in quest of song and wine
E A
And that was no way to treat her
D A
I kept her hangin' like grapes on the vine
E A
And that was no way to keep her
D A
Reds Good guy rode by on his milk white steed
D A
And casually mentioned my misdeeds
E A
He promised her love far greater than mine
E A
Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the vine
A E A
I built her a castle with patios
E A
But I seldom cooked out upon it
D A
I bought her a TV with stereo
E A
But I never listened much to it
A E A
Now I have a castle but the queen's not home
E A
And that is no way to have her
D A
I have the vine but the grapes are gone
E A
And that's no way to run a vineyard
D A
Reds Good guy rode by on his milk white steed
D A
And casually mentioned my misdeeds
E A
He promised her love far greater than mine
E A
Thus pulled out and plucked my grapes from the vine
