D C G5 *
D C G5 *
F#m A
Well she is a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight
Bm F#5 A5 B5 *
Praying to the light machine
F#m A
She wants my honey not my money she's a funky-thigh collector
Bm F#5 A5 B5 *
Laying on electric dreams
C D C D
So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going
C D C
Well come on, come on, if you think we're gonna make it
A
You better hang on to yourself
D C G5 *
D C G5 *
F#m A
We can't dance, we don't talk much, we just ball and play
Bm F#5 A5 B5 *
But then we move like tigers on vaseline
F#m A
Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar
Bm F#5 A5 B5 *
You're the blessed, we're the spiders from Mars
C D C D
So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going
C D C
Well come on, come on, if you think we're gonna make it
A
You better hang on to yourself
D C G5 *
D C G5 *
Solo Chords: A D A D
C D C D
So come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going
C D C
Well come on, come on, if you think we're gonna make it
A
You better hang on to yourself
E A D G B E
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