Chords: 
   Bm  Bm/E    Eb7   D7   H1   H2  H3  H4  H5  H6  H7 
e|-2-----2-----4-----3-----------------7---6---5---3---| 
B|-3-----3-----3-----2----10---8---8---7---6---5---3---| 
G|-4-----4-----4-----3----10---8---9---7---6---5---3---| 
D|-4-----2----------------9----9---7---7---6---5---3---| 
A|-X-----X-----------------------------7---6---5---3---| 
E|-2-----0-----------------------------7---6---5---3---| 
 
The 'H' chords are weird jazz things and hard to work out their real names - so I've left them like that! 
 
The intro should be easy to work out; its just plucking over Bm, Bm/E, D7 and  sldie up to A on top E. 
 
Then 
Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
 
Verse 
Bm                  Bm/E       H1 
The preacher said, "richer or poorer", 
   H2                  H3 
My mama said, "thick or thin", 
        H4       H5 
You can kiss me, baby 
          H6          H7                    Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
When it's time to get thick again 
 
Chorus 
     G                   G7 
And, baby, you know it's simple 
            C                Eb7 
It's just a matter of common sense 
              G        Eb7 
I want you to love me, baby, 
     C            D       Eb7 
'til tomorrow can pay the rent 
C             D 
Tomorrow can pay the rent 
 
Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
 
   Bm          Bm/E       H1 
My friends all think I'm crazy 
        2              H3 
But my angel knows I'm okay 
    H4       H5 
Forget about tomorrow 
          H6       H7                    Bm Bm/E Eb7 D7 
We got our hands full with today 
 
Chorus 
 
Middle Eight: 
       Am 
When I wake up in the morning 
       Am 
And see you in the light 
        H7                                   Am      D7 
You can love me, baby, love me with all your might 
When I lay down in the evening 
And see you in the shade 
I feel your touch and I 
know I've got it made 
Got it made 
 
I'm gonna listen for your laughter 
I'm gonna kiss you into next year 
I got my blue bandana 
In case I need to dry your tears 
And, baby, you know it's simple 
It's just a matter of common sense 
I want you to love me, baby, 
'til tomorrow can pay the rent 
Tomorrow can pay the rent 
 
Tomorrow can pay the rent...