Intro
A F#m
Does the body worry if you keep it inside?
A A/G# A7/G
Does it feel at home?
Bm D
Does a body worry, with the shade up to the cars outside
Bm
If you keep it in?
A#
Ooooh
[Verse 1]
G Em
Alicia tells me men are dogs while we mop the floor
G Em F Am
I see her get into their cars when her register is closed.
Eb D D7
Her mouth is brown with lipstick; her hair is soft and smells like smoke
[Verse 2]
G Em A#
We put the produce out while it’s hard and green
G Em F Am
Alicia bags the old fruit up, juice running in her sleeve.
Eb Dm
I ask her where it goes. I like the way the ripe fruit smells
Eb D
It seems impossible the green fruit’s all that sells
[Chorus]
Gm A#/F C/E Eb
In the parking lot, I find her
Gm A#/F Ab Cm
Talking to a little stray.
Gm A#/F C/E Eb
Cigarette break by the dumpster
Gm A#/F Ab Cm
Fruit flies landing on her face
Gm A#/F F Eb
Fruit flies landing on her —
[Interlude]
A A/G# F#m
A Amaj7 A/C F# D Dm Faug B7
[Verse 3]
G Em
Alicia tells me men are dogs, the way they talk to her
G Em F Am
Sometimes their eyes have felt like hands slipping fingers in my collar
Eb Dm
She asks me where I go and then how much my parents pay
Eb D
It seems impossible how much gets thrown away!
[Chorus 2]
Gm A#/F C/E Eb
Will I know her, this Alicia
Gm A#/F Ab Cm
When the summer’s at an end?
Gm A#/F C/E Eb
Won’t I find a better place
Gm A#/F Ab Cm
And never see this girl again?
G#m B/F# C#/F E
Anyway, this brave Alicia
G#m B/G# A C#m
Walks me past the hound dogs baying
G#m B/F# C#/F E
Asks me what I think becomes of
G#m B/G# A
all the fruit we throw away —
Asks me:
[Outro]
A F#m
Does the body worry if you keep it inside?
A A/G# A7/G F#m
Does it feel at home? Can a body survive?
Bm
Will you take it to the cellar, the bones and the tether
D
Lay the bones of the dog and the body together?
A C#7/B
Does the body worry if you keep it in?
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