G: 355433Basic picking pattern: Bm G Bm G E|-----2-2--------------------2-2-----------------------| B|-3---3-3-5------------2-3---3-3-5---------------------| G|---4----------4-3-4-3-----4----------4-3-4-3---4-4-4--| D|-----------------------------------------------5-5-5--| A|-2-2-2-2-2--------------2-2-2-2-2---------------------| E|------------3-3-3-3-3--------------3-3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-|Bm G Father owned the dating bar so mother ran the storeBm G We all lived there together with the army at the doorBm G No one to do my laundry or to tell me that they're sureBm G But there really is no me and there's no army at the doorBm G I hustle my way to your bedsideBm G I ride on your body like a cab rideBm G I carry refreshments to the good guysBm G I made the good guys some home friesBm G Pardon me anyone where is the nearest shoreBm G We're all in this together and the police are at the doorBm G Someone do my laundry or smash through the floorBm G To the tropical vacation buried underneath the storeBm G And I was your favorite bullfighterBm G Whose looks were new to your eyesBm G And i fell apart in that bullfightBm G Where the dress was the sky to your thighsBm G She said that she had an hourBm G Her father he was in the showerBm G And she took me to her little towerBm G And she showed me her little flowerBm G And just when i thought it was safe to put down my penBm G She said maybe i will let you fall in love with me againBm G Maybe i will let you fall for loving me againBm G Then she showed me her badge and i think she said thenBm G That i don't have the heart to tell you not to comeBm G And everyone has hands just to use someoneBm G And it makes me feel just like old gumBm G To ride a fake horse into townBm G To ride a lame horse into townBm G To ride a dead horse into townBm G To ride your big f*cking fake f*cking lame f*cking dead horse into town
Her Father And Her
Adam Green
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