The Bm ideal girl in G7 London from France came E over then left me she l F# eft me entranced
now I Bm have to get by once a G7 gain on my own nothing E but...memo F# ries
so I Bm remember your eyes that G7 fine shade of brown while these E blue eyes of mine they stay F# closed
I Bm kissed you goodbye on the G7 M-109 I E choked as I watched the bus F# go
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I'm Bm choking and smoking to your G7 angelic soul I'm E choking and smoking myself F# into a hole
Where the Bm only way out is to G7 sleep and to dream and to E cry out your F# name
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Solo:
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