Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Hey Girl
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
What you lookin' like?
Cm
Gm
I have seen you get up,
and go to that bathroom
Cm
Gm
Like five or six times
Cm
in the last twenty minutes
Gm
What the hell's going on?
Cm
Verse 2
[Verse 1]
Gm
Under the great wide gray sky
Cm
Still the same guy watching
the paint dry
Gm
Cm
With bloodshot snake eyes
Gm
My lady still hates me like
you know she should
Cm
Gm
Because the simple things in life
Bb
don't get overlooked
Cm
But now I'm here with
Gm
a glass full of beer
Cm
Gm
Positioned in my chair to watch your ass
Cm
from a mirror
Gm
Hungover and horny, dirty old man
Cm
Weed junky drunk leaving
Bb
tips for the dope man
Cm
C
I'll impress her with
Gm
my jukebox selections
Cm
Gm
Spit a couple words in ex
Bb
change for af fection
Cm
And if those legs work
Bb
as good as they look girl
Cm
You can walk up and down
the page in my book
Can you spell secret?
Gm
Come get your feet wet
Cm
Gm
Let me make up pet names for all
your little regrets
Cm
(Here let me buy you a drink as
Gm
Cm
a token of my erection)
Hoping that you'll open up and put
Gm
down your weapons
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Verse 3
Cm
Gm
[Chorus]
Cm
Up, up, girl let your strap down,
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
put your strap down
Cm
Up, up, girl put your strap
Gm
down
Verse 4
Cm
[Verse 2]
Spaghetti strapped,
Gm
Bb
another lap around the track
Cm
Gm
I had to suffer punching onto
somebody's back
Cm
What's up with that?
Bb
Where's the independence?
Cm
Gm
Find the dotted line between ac quainted
Bb
Cm
with an d friendship
Gm
But damn got head rushed,
can't stop
Cm
What's the big fuss it
Bb
was just a little hand job
Cm
Gm
So what if her friend took off
Cm
her bra and socks and drawers
Gm
It was like a massage- a- trois
Cm
Why the witnesses always posi
Bb
tioned up in your business
Cm
Gm
Like they're invested in
Bb
Cm
your best interests
C
Gm
Bb
Who I be with, and who I leave with
Cm
Af fects this vicarious life
that the weak live
Guess now the pressure's
on me to charm you
Relieve you of your weapon, disarm you
See if I can get you off this barstool
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
We all wanna know if I can get you out your clothes
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
girl
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Verse 5
Cm
Gm
Cm
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
C
From the star- fuckers
Gm
to the hard lovers
Cm
Passing judgment on none
Gm
Cm
Everyone's got scars mother
Gm
Some of them will never heal
Cm
Sometimes you gotta step aside; you wanna
Bb
see how the weather feels
Cm
You can't avoid them or fill
Bb
a void with 'em
Cm
C
If you're nuts you'll en joy trying
Cm
Bb
to make him your boyfriend
Cm
C
Cm
I'm like a pile of paper and ribbons
Bb
Gm
the day after Christmas
Cm
(Naw, naw for real I will take my clothes
off right here girl)
Who wants to help me,
Gm
I'm looking for a muse
Cm
This time around I'm trying
Gm
to cook up the blues
Cm
Gm
Let's make a little love, a little hate
Cm
A little give and take and give
Gm
it to the kids that can relate
Cm
Gm
And we don't even have a choice
Cm
It's the balance,
Gm
Bb
the bits between your ears and my voice
Cm
Gm
So praise God that the rain
ain't stopped
Cm
Let's head to my spot and take that wet tank- top off now
Outro 1
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
C
Gm
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