G# [Verse 1] C#m F# I feel like Ringo G# And it's rippin' my eyes out C#m F G# And I feel like Ringo C#m Shimmy to the left F# G# Shimmy to the right [Chorus] F#m D I've made up a list F#m That lives in my mind D F#m Of everyone helpful and everyone kind D F#m These Fender guitars they tune up so nice F# E And Greg says that "Amps are not a problem" [Verse 2] C#m F# G# He lives in a disco C#m F# G# But goes home to the suburbs C#m F# G# Where it's simply WORK, GIRLS, DRUGS and BOYS C#m Shimmy to the left F# G# Shimmy to the right [Chorus] F#m D I refer to this list F#m This list in my mind D F#m Of everyone naughty, fucked up and unkind D Forget about rock stars F#m Forget about mic's F# E No W-bins, no W-bins, no W-bins [Solo] C#m F# G# x4 [Verse 3] C#m F# I feel like Ringo G# And it's rippin' my eyes out C#m F G# And I feel like Ringo C#m Shimmy to the left F# G# Shimmy to the right [Outro] N.C R.I.N.G.O N.C That's right N.C R.I.N.G.O F# G# Here it is, here it is F# And go