Hell In A Handbag chords by Britnee Kellogg

• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

🎸 Intro:

E   C#m7   A
E    C#m7   A   E


🎸 Verse 1:
E                         C#m7                A                  E
Mama always said you can tell more about a woman by what's inside
                                   C#m7
The purse that she carries and the man that she marries
      A                       E
And I gotta say she might be right
                                          C#m7
Sometimes the window to your soul is just something that you hold
           A                      E
F#  piece of leather, keeping it together
                           C#m7                A                  E
Mama always said you could tell more about a woman by what's inside

🎸 Chorus:
N.C.     E                            C#m7
I got an old parking ticket that I'm never gonna pay
       A                            F#
And an empty liquor bottle from an airplane
      E                               C#m7
Got a lighter that I borrowed from a cowboy in Texas
      A                        F#
Still got the spare key to my ex's Lexus
E                 C#m7                   A
F#  can of dry shampoo and a toothpaste tube
                           F#7
For nights I don't make it home
        E                    C#m7
Add the Advil to that and a couple red flags
     A                  B                   E        C#m7   A   E
Yea, you could say I'm going to hell in a handbag


🎸 Verse 2:
E                                 C#m7
Yea, I'll pour it all out on the table right now
    A                        E
Hey y'all, I got nothing to hide
                              C#m7
Might get a few looks for the flask full of Whiskey
        A                E
And the packets of Pedialyte
E
You can say you don't get it
        C#m7
You can mind your own business
       A                          E
At the end of the day there's no shame in my game
                            C#m7
I'll pour it all out on the table right now
     A                       E
Hey, y'all I got nothing to hide


🎸 Chorus:
         E                            C#m7
I got an old parking ticket that I'm never gonna pay
       A                            F#
And an empty liquor bottle from an airplane
      E                               C#m7
Got a lighter that I borrowed from a cowboy in Texas
      A                        F#
Still got the spare key to my ex's Lexus
E                 C#m7                   A
F#  can of dry shampoo and a toothpaste tube
                           F#7
For nights I don't make it home
        E                    C#m7
Add the Advil to that and a couple red flags
     A                  B                   E
Yea, you could say I'm going to hell in a handbag


Guitar 🎸 Solo:
C#m7   A   E     C#m7   A   E


🎸 Bridge:
E                                     C#m
I got a poker chip from Vegas that I never cashed in
    A                               F#
And there's that earring I've been missing


🎸 Chorus:
         E                            C#m
I got an old parking ticket that I'm never gonna pay
       A                            F#
And an empty liquor bottle from an airplane
      E                               C#m
Got a lighter that I borrowed from a cowboy in Texas
      A                        F#
Still got the spare key to my ex's Lexus
E                 C#m                   A
F#  can of dry shampoo and a toothpaste tube
                           F#
For nights I don't make it home
        E                    C#m
Add the Advil to that and a couple red flags
     A                  B                   E        C#m   A
Yea, you could say I'm going to hell in a handbag


🎸 Outro:
    E                           C#m   A   E
I'm going to hell in a handbag