Verse
C F
She's gonna hand you a red-headed Gabriel,
C G
Coming from the bar in a plastic tie.
C F
He's gonna swing from the Tree of Life.
C G
He's gonna try to sell you on a great big lie.
[Chorus]
F
But when you speak to her,
G
Her eyes light up.
C Am
The music spills right into your cup.
F G
The minstrels play and the waitress brings ice.
C
There are pies on a carousel.
Am
Have a slice.
F
But watch out.
G N.C. C N.C.
She ain't no good for you.
[Verse 2]
C F
He's gonna spin like the tractor pull.
C G
She'll sit back when he tells his tale.
C F
He's gonna yell when he drinks his beer.
C G
She'll sit back and drink ginger ale.
[Chorus]
F
But when you speak to her,
G
Her eyes light up.
C Am
The music spills right into your cup.
F G
It's so abrupt and it's so concise.
C
There are pies on a carousel.
Am
Have a slice.
F
But watch out.
G C Am
She ain't no good for you.
F
I say watch out.
G N.C. C
She ain't no good for you.
[Guitar Solo] (haven't quite got that yet sorry)
[Chorus]
F G
She'd like to put you in her zoo,
C Am
Right between the canaries and the cockatoos.
F
She'll pull out your feathers
G
For her brand new hat,
C
And when she's done that
Am
She'll feed you to her cat.
F
So watch out.
G C Am
She ain't no good for you.
F
Watch out.
G C Am
She ain't no good for you.
F
Watch out.
G N.C. C Cadd9 C G C
She ain't no good for you.