Lunchtime Kind Of A Guy

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[Chorus]
G      C                         
He's a lunchtime kind of a guy he
                    G
 likes watching the world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand 
round a jar, giving all the girls 
    C
the eye

Pretty soon he ain't feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C               G                
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of
   C  F G
 a guy


[Verse 1]
           C                       
He's never looking for trouble but 
                        F
trouble always seems to find him
            C                      
It keeps on calling out his name 
                         G
but he's never sure who to blame
      C                         
So he puts another nickel in the 
                 F                 
machine flashing lights and one arm
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 you know what I mean
G
With every nickel & dime, there's a 
chance of a real good time


[Chorus]
            C                      
Well he's a lunchtime kind of a guy
                       G
 he likes watching the world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand 
round a jar, giving all the girls 
    C
the eye
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C
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C              G                 
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of
   C   F G
 a guy


[Verse 2]
C                           
He's a hard headed man and he 
                      F
couldn't give a dam about it
            C                      
He keeps on running out of cash 
                           G
with another stash coming his way
      C                         
So he puts another nickle in the 
                  F                
machine flashing lights and one arm
      D           G
 you know what I mean
G
With every nickel & dime, you' a 
chance of a real good time


[Chorus]
C                                 
Yeah he's a lunchtime kind of a 
                        G
guy he likes watching the world go 
by
Sitting at the bar with his hands 
round a jar, giving all the girls 
    C
the eye
C
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C               G                
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of
   C   F G
 a guy


[Verse 3]
        Am                      
Well he knows it's a game but it 
                       F
wouldn't be the same without him
      Am
Gotta one track mind leaves the 
girls behind
F                 G
Gotta keep moving down the line


[Solo]
G D G C G D G F G


[Chorus]
       C                         
He's a lunchtime kind of a guy he 
                    G
likes watching the world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand 
round a jar giving all the girls the
 C
 eye
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain.
                      F
 He's gonna do it all again
C               G                
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of
   C
 a guy
F     C               G         
Yeah, Me oh my he's a lunchtime 
          C
kind of a guy
F     C               G         
Yeah, Me oh my he's a lunchtime 
          C
kind of a guy