THE FRYING PAN
John Prine - A
Capo 2


 G                          C
 I come home from work this evening
             G                  D
 There was a note in the frying pan
          G            C
 It said, fix your own supper babe
       D                         G
 I run off with the Fuller brush man


Chorus

 And I miss the way she used to yell at me

 The way she used to cuss and moan

 And if I ever go out and get married again

 I'll never leave my wife at home


 Well, I sat down at the table
 Screamed, and I hollered and cried
 And I commenced a carryin' on
 Till I almost lost my mind

Repeat Chorus

 If I ever see another salesman
 Come a knockin' at my door
 I'm gonna pick up a rock and hit him on the head
 And knock him down on the floor

Repeat Chorus