F# Somebody Bm told me:
Boy Bm7 everything she wants is C# everything she sees.
Fm# I guess I must have Bm loved you
Because I Bm7 said you were the perfect C# girl for me.
Baby
VERSE 2:
F# and now we're six months Bm older
And Bm7 everything you want and C# everything you see
Fm# Is out of reach not Bm good enough.
I Bm7 don't know what the hell you C# want from me.
CHORUS:
Bm C#m Somebody F#m tell me - won't you tell me -
Bm Why I C#m work so hard for F#m you?
Give you money
work to give you money.
(you get the picture, repeat as before)
Wham
