G C Sometimes I talk like a turnstile When I have had too much to drink A tangled tongue like English Ivy Just like a film dubbed out of sync The phone is ringing in the guest room A muffled voice on the machine It's either someone I don't want to talk to Or someone selling what I don't need D C G As I'm waiting for you to come on home Sometimes, I fall in fits of laughter My bottle shatters on the floor And you apologize profusely For the drunkard on the lawn D C And I'll change, love, change, love Em Change for you D C Em G Cause even slurred words can contain some truth D C I'll change, love, change, love Em Change for you D C G When I am ready to | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC D Em G |