INTRO: B F# [x2]
VERSE:
n.c. B F#
You know young girls like happy endings,
BF#
Well I guess that's the way it's got to be,
BF#
Cause without all these happy endings,
BF#
What would happen to my industry?
CHORUS:
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know that) You know I wrote this shit to sell ya, sell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know I) You know I never mean a word I tell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know that) You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know I) You know I never mean a word I tell ya.
VERSE:
n.c. B F#
Ivory towers wrapped round in silk,
BF#
A young calf with his mothers milk,
BF#
Victorian England shining so bright,
BF#
Two lovers kissing in the moonliiight.
CHORUS:
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know that) You know I wrote that hit to sell ya, sell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know I) You know I never mean a word I tell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mF#
(You know that) You know I wrote this shit to sell ya, sell ya,
F#G#mA#mG#mG
(You know I) You know I never mean a word I tell ya, oooh...
INTER.:
F#Bbm7G#mF#F#
And the feeling's stronger,
Bbm7G#mF#
The reason's longer, uuuuhhhh...
F#Bbm7G#mF#F#Bbm7G#m...................
VERSE:
BF#
You know young girls like happy endings,
BF#
Well I guess that's the way it's got to be,
BF#
Cause without all these happy endings,
BF#
What would happen to my industry?