Em G She had hair like Jeannie Shrimpton back in 1965Am Em She had legs that never ended, I was halfway paralyzedEm G She was tall and cool and pretty and she dressed as black as coalAm G Em If she asked me to I'd murder, I would gladly lose my soul [Chorus]G Em Now I lie in bed and think of herG Em Some-times I even weepAm D Em Then I dream of her be-hind a wall of sleep [Verse 2]Em G Well she held a bass guitar and she was playing in a bandAm G Em And she stood just like Bill Wyman, now I am her biggest fanEm G Now I know I'm one of many who would like to be your friendAm G Em And I've got to find a way to let you know I'm not like them [Chorus]G Em Now I lie in bed and think of herG Em Some-times I even weepAm D Em Then I dream of her be-hind a wall of sleep [Verse 3]Em G Got your number from a friend of mine who lives in your home townAm G Em Called you up to have a drink your roomate said you weren't aroundEm G Now I know I'm one of many who would like to be your friendAm G Em And I've got to find a way to let you know I'm not like them [Chorus]G Em Now I lie in bed and think of herG Em Some-times I even weepAm D Em Then I dream of her be-hind a wall of sleep [Otro]Am G Em Behind a wall of sleepAm G Em Behind a wall of sleepAm G Em Behind a wall of sleep
Behind The Wall Of Sleep
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