Pretty Little One
Steve Martin
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D G Saw a girl at a picture showD G Walked right up and said “HelloC G You seem to be a girl in needC G I’m a guy who’s built for speedC G You and me could have some funC D G You pretty little one”D G Took her riding around the townD G Ain’t no woman ever shut me downC “Have you ever seen a truck likeG thisC G How about a little kissC D G You pretty little one”D C G C | — — — — || — — — — |G C D | — — — — || — — — — | [CHORUS]G C D Pretty little oneG C D Pretty little one [VERSE 2]D G Took her out about a month or soD G She's my gal I told her soC G She resisted for a bitC G Baby that’s the way of itC D G You pretty little oneD G Couple of times she tried to leaveD G I told her “that don’t work for me”C G Her daddy tried to interveneC G Folks, I’m just a mean machineC G I can handle dumb old PopsC G What’s he done but shovel rocksC G I said, “Baby, that’s enough”C G I might have got a little roughC D G On my pretty little one”D C G C | — — — — || — — — — |Continúa después del anuncioG C D | — — — — || — — — — | [CHORUS]G C D Pretty little oneG C D Pretty little one [VERSE 3]D G Then she called me late one nightD G Said, “It’s over - let’s not fight”C G I said, “Sure but one more talkC G Maybe just a little walkC G Round the block - a nice goodbyeC G You’re so lovely honey pie”C G I went over, picked her upC G Got her in my pickup truckC G Drivin’ slow around the townC G Then I put the pedal downC G Took her out a gravel roadC G Stopped the truck where no one goesC G This is where the job gets doneC D G On my pretty little one”D C G C | — — — — || — — — — |G C D | — — — — || — — — — | [CHORUS]G C D Pretty little oneG C D Pretty little one [VERSE 4]D G Blackest night that I had seenD G In the darkness I felt meanC G From my boot I pulled a knifeC G Said “I’m gonna take your life”C G I was calm as I could getC G So I lit a cigaretteC G In the flicker I could seeC G She had a pistol trained on meC D G That pretty little oneD G I said, “Mister I’m no foolD G My daddy raised me country coolC G Think my daddy knows enoughC Of guys like you who think you’reG toughC G He read you as easy as ABCC G That’s when he gave this gun to meC G And ever since your truck arrivedC G My hand’s been on this forty-five [VERSE 5]C G I went at her with my knifeC She pulled that trigger, shot meG twiceC G In the heart and in the headC Took half a breath, slumped overG deadC G She pumped another for good luckC G Right between my butter cupsC D G That pretty little oneD C G C | — — — — || — — — — |G C D | — — — — || — — — — | [CHORUS]G C D Pretty little oneG C D Pretty little one [VERSE 6]D G In the grave, I’m dead and goneD G The little gal, she wrote this songC G She came over in due courseC G Sang to me without remorseC G Then she whispered to the groundC G I’ll let you have another roundC G My name is Lucy AllencotC G You should know that I was notC D G Your pretty little one