Nobodys Nixon

G                  Am
I'm nobody's hustler,
D                                 
No pinky ring around my finger,
    E

          Am               D 
But I've driven in my share of 
             G
limousines.

verse 2 (same thing)
My girl dressed in sequins,

Shine just like a Vegas singer,

And I'm up all night avoiding scary 
dreams.

Chorus

       C
So goodbye to the ladies
        G
Who wait in the rafters.
        C
Goodbye to the feelers
Continues after the ad
 G
Out there on the street.
        C
Goodbye to the babies,
        Bm
Goodbye to the rabies,
       Am                          
Goodbye to getting high and eating 
                 D
meat.

verse 3 (same)

G
I'm nobody's puppy,
I'm not your doggy-woggy either,
But I have bitten many other men.

I'm nobody's voodoo
I'm not your paranoia either,
But I tape-record every phonecall 
that I get.

I once was a Quaker,
Till my market made it bigger,
I spend my life fighting off regret.

Chorus (same)

So goodbye to the ladies
Who wait in the rafters.
Goodbye to the feelers
Out there on the street.
Goodbye to the babies,
Goodbye to the rabies,
Goodbye to getting high and eating 
meat.

verse 4

I'm nobody's sweetheart,
I blame nobody but myself,
        Am                       D
Cause I know you were looking out 
                    G
for me…         - Outro Progression
I know you were looking out for me.
I know you were looking out for me.