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Intro Dm F A Dm (x4) Dm F A Dm There?s a girl I?m told who rolls her eyes at the Gok Wan acolytes F A Dm Underneath her bed there lies a collection of ammonites F C And she lives somewhere you wouldn?t wanna get stuck Gm Bb That can?t be found in the Domesday Book; F C Cromwell?s troops never billeted there, Gm A Dick Turpin never had Bess shoed where Dm F A Dm Dm F A Dm (x2) This girl I?m told rolls her eyes at the Gok Wan acolytes. Dm F A Dm This spoon in my drawer; a reminder of childhood F A Dm Stayed loyal down the years in a way others never could. F C Gm Bb The wine has coiled its way around my understanding F C Gm A And I?m deaf to your libertarian jeers. Dm F A Dm Bb They should just brick Jim Beglin up with the Gok Wan acolytes, A (inst D F#m G A(x2), F Bb F Bb Gm Bb A (x2) Brick him up. F#m G A She in signal red, me in drab olive, F#m G A We made our way from Loggerheads to Hope. Dm F A Dm Blue skies, good underfoot, I played my sackbut. Gm Bb A Somewhat unwittingly kindled the underbrush; Dm F Dm F Through my haphazard ways I?d set the woods ablaze Gm Bb A But I?d had the best of days along the trail. F C Gm Bb F And I feel retiring her would constitute a crime C Gm Bb F And I know Chesil Beach is far away in time A Dm A Dm A Dm And now I?ve found these androids empathise A Dm A Dm Understand and realise, so it?s really no surprise Gm A A7 Dm Dm F A Dm (x2) I?ve got one that rolls its eyes????. at the Gok Wan acolytes.
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