Masters In China

Intro: F  (4x)

       F                    F
You've always been bashful, you're 
just that way
         Dm                        
But your eyes are like billboards, 
     Dm
they give you away
     F                       F
Your mouth is a trumpet, somebody 
else plays
     Dm                        Dm
Long after the notes gone, the tone 
usually stays

         Bb                        
And your chest a fine pillow, with 
Bb
lining of feather
     Gm                     Gm
Your hair is a family, with strands 
stick together
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Bb                        Bb
Fingers are keys from the grandest 
piano,
Gm                        Bb     
played by a line that the Lord 
   F
only knew

  F                             F
A tongue of an angel, floats in red 
wine saliva
     Dm                            
Your teeth ravel porclein, made by 
Dm
masters in China
     F                        
Your face can't be captured by 
 F
pictures or words
         Dm                    Dm
And your voice is a music that I've 
never heard

         Bb                      
And your skin is a cream, dipped out
Bb
 beyond measure
     Gm                   Gm
Your nose is a pink color touched by
 the weather
     Bb                       
Your fingers are keys from the 
 Bb
grandest piano
Gm                        Bb     
Played by a soul that the Lord 
   F
only knew

  F       E7     Bb   C   F
Ooooh,  Ooooh, Ooooooooooooooh    
(4x)