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Intro - p.m. - G C x2 first verse with palm mute like intro G Ten pounds too much to the naked eye C I don't take the bus because she drives G Watermelon lipstick, and way too much C She got buttermilk smile and a thorny touch G Street smart, like a Courtney Love C Can't get enough Hollywood stories of G Anybody famous that can make her feel C Like they're all kinda friends in a way Open chords G No best friend, well one but she's crazy C Grew up to end up a Professor of lazy G The last of six kids that all left town C Seems nobody ever wanted them around G But she's cool like a soda can sittin' on ice C Always orders sushi, only eats the rice G Talks about J Lo like they're best of friends C I think she loves me, but it all depends Am G Em Hey baby, I don't wanna be your Superman Am G Em I just wanna be your man and I'll be super, baby Am G You'll be standin' in the sun shine Em Am I'll be standin' right here in the rain G You save me and I will save the day p.m. - G C x2 Open chords G I got a sweet gig rakin' in the cash with karaoke C I get the crowd goin' when I sing the hokey pokey G I shake it to the C left and then I shake it to the right G What's not to love, man I'm on tonight C I got the LA stylie with the New York trim G Keep my pants so low C It's like I'm goin' for a swim G I got the Coppertone tan, like in Mexico C Well, not now but when I go, yeah Palm mute this verse G I know you don't see me like a movie star C And it can't help much that I don't have no car G But you're my favorite thing, by far C That's gotta count for something
Written by Pat Monahan/Brendan O'Brien
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