E 
You spun your web back a Sunday or two, 
                                           A 
I ain't never met nobody like the likes of you. 
                         E 
You got me preachin' the news. 
 
You turned down my road and decided to stay, 
                                                   A  
And I took a shine to your hair and your hillbilly ways. 
                       E 
Yeah, and how you kiss on my face. 
        B 
I got a bone deep feelin', 
           A                     E 
You're the start of the good ole days. 
 
     A 
Well I still remember, 
 
You came by my trailer, 
     E 
With chicken and some homemade wine. 
    F# 
The dogs go to barkin', 
 
When we get to sparkin', 
                  B 
We almost set the house on fire. 
             E 
Well I get a big heapin' helpin', 
                               A 
Of the stuff I get a hankerin' for. 
               E 
But honey your homespun love, 
     B                        E 
Just keeps me comin' back for more. 
 
  E 
I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard, 
                                                    A 
And I like the notions you stick in my head and my heart. 
                           E 
Yeah and how you fix on my car. 
       B                        A                    E 
Well I reckon I'm lucky, you're everything I need so far. 
      
     A 
Well I still remember, 
 
You came by my trailer, 
     E 
With chicken and some homemade wine. 
    F# 
The dogs go to barkin', 
 
When we get to sparkin', 
                  B 
We almost set the house on fire. 
             E 
Well I get a big heapin' helpin', 
                               A 
Of the stuff I get a hankerin' for. 
               E 
But honey your homespun love, 
     B                        E        A 
Just keeps me comin' back for more and more, 
            E                  B7(#9)                   E 
Honey, your homespun love just keeps me comin' back for more.