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
