The Frying Pan

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - the frying pan - john prine - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tabbed by : dave s . email : prime - prine@hotmail . com tuning : standard artist : john prine album : diamonds in the rough year : 1972 A D i come home from work this evening A E there was a note in the frying pan A D it said fix your own supper babe E A i run off with the fuller brush man Chorus : A D and i miss the way she used to yell at me A E the way she used to cuss and moan A D and if i ever go out and get married again E A i’ll never leave my wife at home A D sat down at the table A E screamed , and i hollered and cried A D and i commenced a carryin’ on E A till i almost lost my mind ( repeat Chorus ) A D if i ever see another salesman A E come a knockin’ at my door A D i’m gonna pick up a rock and hit him on the head E A and knock him down on the floor ( repeat Chorus )