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