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Nice legs, Daisy dukes,
C
Makes the men go oh-oh
C
That's the way they all come through
Dm
Like oh-oh, oh-oh
Dm
Low-cut, see-through
C
Shirts that make you oh-oh
C
That's the way they all come through
Dm
Like oh-oh
Dm C C Dm
Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up
Dm
To knock them down
C C Dm
I set them up, I set them up, I set them up
Dm Dm
To knock them down
Dm C
I think I should know how
Bb
To make love to something innocent
C Dm C
Without leaving my fingerprints out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
Dm
I'll never learn to pronounce
C Bb
How do I say I'm sorry
C Dm C
When the words will never come out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
C
I never learnt to pronounce
Dm C
Tight jeans, Double D's, makes the man oh-oh
C Dm
All the people on the street go oh-oh oh-oh
Dm
Low-cut, see-through
C
Shirts that make you oh-oh
C
That's the way they all come through
Dm
Like oh-oh
Dm C C Dm
Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up
Dm
To knock them down
C C Dm
I set them up, I set them up, I set them up
Dm Dm
To knock them down
Dm C
I think I should know how
Bb
To make love to something innocent
C Dm C
Without leaving my fingerprints out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
Dm
I'll never learn to pronounce
C Bb
How do I say I'm sorry
C Dm C
When the words will never come out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
Dm
I never learnt to pronounce
C Bb C Dm C Bb C
Dm C
You know that type of thing, just don't work on me
Bb Bb
Whistling and trying to flirt with me
Dm C
Don't take this personally
Bb Bb
Cause we were never in love
Dm C
It doesn't really matter, who you say you are
Bb Bb
Singing out the window of your car
Dm C
Go find another, girl across the yard
Bb Bb
Cause L-O-V-E is not what this was
Dm
Dm C
I think I should know how
Bb
To make love to something innocent
C Dm C
Without leaving my fingerprints out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
Dm
I'll never learn to pronounce
C Bb
How do I say I'm sorry
C Dm C
When the words will never come out, now
Bb C
L-O-V-E's just another word
I never learnt to pronounce
Written by Sean Foreman/Nathaniel Motte