Fluffy Lucy by Cracker
B
Fluffy Lucy, she's not fluffy
F#
everbody says
B
she's got it easy
F#
but she's dark straight to her soul
B
she's got the kind of trouble
F#
that its hard to tell her nothing
D#m C# B
cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiled
B
well, Dirty Daisy she's not crazy
F#
everybody calls her a loon
B
but she's just
F#
another sweet dark fruit
B
she's got the kind of trouble
F#
that its hard to tell her nothing
D#m C# B
cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiled
F# F#maj7 D#m
so lay down your head
B F#
lay down your heart
F# F#maj7 D#m
come lay down in my bed
B F#
Yea I... I wont tell a soul
F#
So wake me in the morning
F#maj7
you kick me in the ass
D#m
You say you're glad to see me but this time
B
I dont need it
F#
I'm right on the mark
(Same as above)
I declare my perogative
to alternative between what is heaven and what is life
Now I feel the weight the weigth of the world
so I'm gonna lay down my head,
lay down my heart
I wanna lay down in your bed
B
and I
F#
wont tell a soul
B
yea I
F#
wont tell a soul
B F#
I wont tell a soul