Verse 1:
                                                                             
Girl, I hope your daddy doesn’t own a gun, if he does, then I’m done from the
                            E
things that you’re doing to me
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You run the coop and you rule the roost with a shake to your sugar they don’t
                 E
serve at Dairy Queen
A                       D                   Eb                      E
You wrote the book and you set the hook and you ’bout to light the fuse and

that’s

Chorus:
       E
Me on you

Like white on rice in your mama’s jambalaya you ain’t had in while
       A
Me on you

Like black on night by the mighty Mississippi, she’s a-running for miles
         B                                                          A
Well, I know you know you gone and took control of me and there’s nothing that I

can do
           E                                                                    
‘Til the break of dawn or the cows come home, I’ll be right where you want me to
                     E
be and that’s me on you

Interlude: E

Verse 2:
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Good God almighty and Lordy have mercy, little mama got me fumblin’, stumblin’ by
                     E
 the way that she walks
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I need your kiss like a catfish need a stank bait, can’t take the way you done
                E
and dropped my jaw
 A                      A                        B
You cross the line, you take your time and you know I’m ’bout to be about it

Chorus:
       E
Me on you

Like white on rice in your mama’s jambalaya you ain’t had in while
       A
Me on you

Like black on night by the mighty Mississippi, she’s a-running for miles
         B                                                          A
Well, I know you know you gone and took control of me and there’s nothing that I
can do
           E                                                                    
‘Til the break of dawn or the cows come home, I’ll be right where you want me to
                     E
be and that’s me on you

Instrumental: E

Chorus:
       E
Me on you

Like white on rice in your mama’s jambalaya you ain’t had in while
       A
Me on you

Like black on night by the mighty Mississippi, she’s a-running for miles
       E
Me on you

Like white on rice in your mama’s jambalaya you ain’t had in while
       A
Me on you

Like black on night by the mighty Mississippi, she’s a-running for miles
         B                                                          A
Well, I know you know you gone and took control of me and there’s nothing that I

can do
           E                                                                    
‘Til the break of dawn or the cows come home, I’ll be right where you want me to
                     E
be and that’s me on you
                      E
Oh, and that’s me on you
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