By: Joe Diffie
From: Charlie Schweitzer (CccSchw@AOL.Com)
(Intro) D
(1st Verse) T[D]his is your brain makin' everything make sense,
Countin' those nickels and dimes.
This is your brain balancin' on the fence, walkin' that logical line.
This is your b[G]rain got it all under control, both hands on the wheel.
Stay in your l[D]ane, keepin' it t[A]ame, this is your b[D]rain.
(Chorus) Then she w[G]alks right by and that all goes out the window,
And your [D]IQ starts to dwindle, at the mention of her name.
And she w[G]inks and smiles and your heart starts over loadin'
And you're c[E]razy over everything she d[A]oes.
You ain't ins[G]ane, this is your b[A]rain, on l[D]ove.
(Lead) D G A D
D (Quiet)
(2nd Verse) This is your brain buddy you can handle this,
Gotta just get a grip.
This is your brain man there ain't a woman alive,
That you cain't resist.
This is your b[G]rain baby, just slow on down,
Don't want ta jump the tracks.
You can ref[D]rain, keep it cont[A]ained, this is your b[D]rain.
(Chorus) (Lead) D G A D
A (Quiet)
(Bridge) You think that you're too cleaver now, to ever fall again,
And your medulla oblongata says, boy get out while you can.
(Chorus)
[E] You ain't ins[G]ane, this is your b[A]rain on l[D]ove. Sweet love.
(Lead) D G A, D G A, D G A, D (Fade)
From: Charlie Schweitzer (CccSchw@AOL.Com)
(Intro) D
(1st Verse) T[D]his is your brain makin' everything make sense,
Countin' those nickels and dimes.
This is your brain balancin' on the fence, walkin' that logical line.
This is your b[G]rain got it all under control, both hands on the wheel.
Stay in your l[D]ane, keepin' it t[A]ame, this is your b[D]rain.
(Chorus) Then she w[G]alks right by and that all goes out the window,
And your [D]IQ starts to dwindle, at the mention of her name.
And she w[G]inks and smiles and your heart starts over loadin'
And you're c[E]razy over everything she d[A]oes.
You ain't ins[G]ane, this is your b[A]rain, on l[D]ove.
(Lead) D G A D
D (Quiet)
(2nd Verse) This is your brain buddy you can handle this,
Gotta just get a grip.
This is your brain man there ain't a woman alive,
That you cain't resist.
This is your b[G]rain baby, just slow on down,
Don't want ta jump the tracks.
You can ref[D]rain, keep it cont[A]ained, this is your b[D]rain.
(Chorus) (Lead) D G A D
A (Quiet)
(Bridge) You think that you're too cleaver now, to ever fall again,
And your medulla oblongata says, boy get out while you can.
(Chorus)
[E] You ain't ins[G]ane, this is your b[A]rain on l[D]ove. Sweet love.
(Lead) D G A, D G A, D G A, D (Fade)