Intro
D# Cm Gm
He was a bore, a true chore and I still wonder why I ever wanted to see him more
G# A# D#
I know it is useless to complain all these years after, well...
A#
Thanks for asking now I'm fine
D# Cm Gm
I should have muffled my obsession but I was all too pure
G# A# D# A#
And so blindly sure that he'd always have the satisfying hug I needed
D#
Stay just a little bit more
Cm
Don't let my heart turn sore
D#
Stay just a little bit more
Cm A# G#
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
B A# D#m
And when my curves came into play
B
Oh what a hopeles tumbling down
A# D#m
When his desire was stuck in plaster
B C# D#
I was young but I believed in no tales!
Cm D# Cm A# G#
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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