Tori Amos

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Cm} Look I'm sta ^G nding naked ^Cm7 before you ^F
D ^Ab on't you want mor ^Eb e than my ^D sex ^G
Cm I can scream ^G as loud as ^Cm7 your last one ^F
Ab But I can't claim ^Eb innocence ^{D G
Abm} Oh ^Eb god ... could ^Abm it be the ^Bbm7 weather
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... ^Bsus2 why am I here ^Gb
Abm If ^Eb love ^Abm isn't ^Bbm7 forever
^Gb7 And its not the weat ^Eb her
^Abm Hand me my leathe ^Bbm r
^Cm I could just ^G pretend th ^Cm7 at you love me ^F
T ^Ab he night would lo ^Eb se all sen ^D se of fear ^G
Cm But why do I ^G need you t ^Cm7 o love me ^F
W ^Ab hen you can't hol ^Eb d what I h ^D old dear ^G
Abm Oh ^Eb god ... could ^Abm it be the ^Bbm7 weather
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... ^Bsus2 why am I here ^Gb
Abm If ^Eb love ^Abm isn't ^Bbm7 forever
^Gb7 And its not the weat ^Eb her
^Abm Hand me my leathe ^Bbm r
^Cm I almost ran ^G over an an ^Cm7 gel ^F
He had a nice big fat cigar
^Cm In a sense h ^G e said you' ^Cm7 re alone here ^F
So if you jump you best jump far
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... could ^Abm it be the ^Bbm7 weather
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... ^Bsus2 why am I here ^Gb
Abm If ^Eb love ^Abm isn't ^Bbm7 forever
^Gb7 And its not the weat ^Eb her
^Abm Hand me my leathe ^Bbm r
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... could ^Abm it be the ^Bbm7 weather
^Abm Oh ^Eb god ... ^Bsus2 It's all very ^Gb clear
^Abm If ^Eb love ^Abm isn't ^Bbm7 forever
^Gb7 And its not the weat ^Eb her
^Abm Hand me my leathe ^Bbm r