Intro
G# Fm Cm
He was a bore, a true chore and I still wonder why I ever wanted to see him more
C# D# G#
I know it is useless to complain all these years after, well...
D#
Thanks for asking now I'm fine
G# Fm Cm
I should have muffled my obsession but I was all too pure
C# D# G# D#
And so blindly sure that he'd always have the satisfying hug I needed
G#
Stay just a little bit more
Fm
Don't let my heart turn sore
G#
Stay just a little bit more
Fm D# C#
Don't let my heart turn sore
He was kind, polite and divine in public, tender as a sleepy child
But when we got slightly more intimate it wasn't that bright
Yes he was kind, polite, sound and sublime, in theory
But in practice believe me, there was a nasty fire burning
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
E D# G#m
And when my curves came into play
E
Oh what a hopeles tumbling down
D# G#m
When his desire was stuck in plaster
E F# G#
I was young but I believed in no tales!
Fm G# Fm D# C#
Sit in the desert of the bed I looked hard for an oasis
But all I could find was a dead camel in pieces
And I got so scared I tried to lure him back to bed
Whispered "stay just a little bit more"
But now I'm grateful to the camel
Because all the lazy boy could do was RUN, then I knew for sure
That he would never be the satisfying shag I needed, no no no
Think its pretty right not sure.
didnt bother to do the outro :)
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