Intro
F# B X4
[verse]
F# B
Like a folk-singer's song I'm moving on,
F# B
and I'm not the kinda man that acts very strong
F# B
when the girls are looking on,
F# B
when the girls are looking on.
[verse]
F# B
If you tied my hands and put chains on my feet,
F# B
I can picture myself walking down any street,
F# B
telling people that I meet,
F# B
"Psst! looks like rain to me".
F# B
Looks like rain to me.
[prechorus]
F# E A
every single day at eleven,I'm home in bed in sleep heaven,
G#m7 F# B
Alone 'Cos my girl leaves at seven, ain't got time for my bed-in,
D#m E
she says "Stop pretending, you're not John Lennon!"
[chorus]
F# B
Will I ever get over this,
F# B
having tasted your lips with a kiss?
F# Bm
You can cross me off your list,
F# E
take these cuffs from off my wrists,
B F#
and drop your fists.
F# B F#
[verse]
F# B
As soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my house,
F# B
become more of a man and less like a mouse,
F# B
drive my car down south to the Mississippi's mouth,
F# E
to the Gulf Of Mexico I'll be soused...
[verse]
F# B
Every girl I made in the shade of esplanade
F# B
I saved In a song that I play when I'm afraid
F# B F# E
of a full scale air raid from the choices that I made.
[prechorus]
F# E A
every single day at eleven,I'm home in bed in sleep heaven,
G#m7 F# B
Alone 'Cos my girl leaves at seven,ain't got time for my bed-in,
D#m E
she says "Stop pretending,you're not John Lennon!"
[chorus]
F# B
Will I ever get over this,
F# B
having tasted your lips with a kiss?
F# Bm
You can cross me off your list,
F# E
take these cuffs from off my wrists,
B F# B F# B F# B
and drop your fists.......drop your fists!
[bridge]
F# B7
da da da da de da de da de da....
F# B7
no matter how much you take of each song that i make,
F# B7
Im not fragile, I don't break and I'm down at the lake,
F# B7
and I hope someday you'll have it made
F# E
with all that money that you rake.
[verse]
F# B7
It was fun while it lasted but then it was blasted,
F# B7
right out of the water and into Fantastic.
F# B
now he feels shafted and she's already past it,
F# E
she's like elastic and he's just so spastic...
[prechorus]
F# E A
every single day at eleven,I'm home in bed in sleep heaven,
G#m7 F# B
alone 'Cos my girl leaves at seven, ain't got time for my bed-in,
D#m E
she says "Stop pretending,you're not John Lennon!"
[chorus]
F# B
Will I ever get over this,
F# B
having tasted your lips with a kiss?
F# Bm
You can cross me off your list,
F# E B
take these cuffs from off my wrists,
F# B
Will I ever get over this,
F# B
having tasted your lips with a kiss?
F# Bm
You can cross me off your list,
F# B
if I ever get over this!
F# B
Will I ever get over this,
F# B
having tasted your lips with a kiss?
F# Bm
You can cross me off your list,
F# E
take these cuffs from off my wrists,
B F#
and drop your fists.
- 1. Chord Gitar Brendan Benson - Folk Singer Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Brendan Benson - Folk Singer Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan
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