F7E7 Nobody stands in between me and my man,
Dm7G9 It's me And Mr Jones, (me and Mr Jones).
(G7) Cmaj7C6Cmaj7 What kind of fuckery is this?
C6DmDm7 You made me miss the Slick Rick gig. (Oh Slick Rick).
DmDm7DmDm7C#7 And thought I didn't love you when I did, (when I did).
G7Cmaj7C6Cmaj7C6 Can't be-lieve you played me out like that.
Cmaj7C6Cmaj7 No you ain't worth guest list,
C6DmDm7 Plus one of all them girls you kiss, (all them girls).
DmDm7DmDm7G7#5 You can't keep lying to your-self like this (to your-self).
G7Cmaj7 C6Cmaj7C6 Can't be-lieve you played your-self like this.
Cmaj7C6Cmaj9C6 Rulers one thing, but come Brixton,
F7Fm6 Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
Em7Ebm7Dm7G7 'Cos it's me and Mr Jones, (Me and Mr Jones).
Cmaj7C6Cmaj7 What kind of fuckery are we?
C6DmDm7 Nowa-days you don't mean dick to me, (dick to me).
DmDm7C#7 I might let you make it up to me, (make it up).
G7Cmaj7C6Cmaj7C6 Who's playing Saturday?
G7Cmaj7C6Cmaj7 What kind of fuckery are you?
C6DmDm7 Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew.
DmDm7G7#5 But I could swear that we were through, (we were through).
G7Cmaj7C6Cmaj7C6 I still want to wonder 'bout the things you do.
Cmaj7 C6Cmaj9C6 Mr Destiny, nine and fourteen.
F7Fm6 Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
Em7Ebm7Dm7G7G7b9Cmaj7 'Cos it's me and Mr Jones, me and Mr Jones...
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