Am She, she comes G out so F slow, but i Em lie,
so i F wait like a C/G dog by her F side...
Am She drops G down so F low, and i Em try,
but i F fail, and she C/G cries like a F little child...
And Am she f**** G off to F France, with a Em boy...
our F dance is C/G almost F over...
(repeat first verse)
Damien Rice
