Hang Onto Yourself

INTRO: D  C  G  D  C  G

             F#m                   
Well she's a tongue twisting storm,
          A
 she will come to the show tonight
B                            F#m  
Praying to the light machine
A  B

             F#m                
She wants my honey not my money, 
         A
she's a funky-thigh collector
B                         F#m  A  B
Laying on electric dreams

CHORUS:
Continues after the ad
          C        D         C   
Well come on, come on, we've 
                    D
really got a good thing going
          C             D          
Well come on, well come on, if you 
C
think we're gonna make it
    A                     D  C  G
You better hang on to yours..e..lf

         F#m                       
We can't dance, we don't talk much,
    A
 we just ball and play
            B                  
But then we move like tigers on 
         F#m  A  B
vaseline
         F#m                       
Well the bitter comes out better on
   A
 a stolen guitar
           B                 
You're the blessed, we're The 
                  F#m  A  B
Spiders From Mars

CHORUS 2

SOLO:  A  D  A  D
                Lay it on come on...

CHORUS 3 AND 4

SOLO:  A  D  A  D  Until fade