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