CAPO 3

All chords relative to Capo

G5       A5          E5         C5
By your hand is the only end I foresee
G5           A5              E5            C5
I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me
G5       A5          E5         C5
By your hand is the only end I foresee
G5           A5              E5            C5
I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me

      C5             G5                C5               G5           C5
I was sitting on my hands at the top deck of the 1-7-8, spitting cusses at my
G5    C5                           G5              C5                    G5
face reflected in the windscreen pane. Throwing insults, and calling names. 
           C5                             G5      C5              G5           C5
Filthy S-M-Ss that you sent through the day, by sundown become tame, so I set
               G5
it in motion again.
              C5
But fate's a cruel mistress girl, the prettiest in the world. She dresses 
G5                                                                  C5
loosely in a bath robe with her hair up in curls. 'cause we were kissing for
                                               G5
hours with her hands in my trousers, she could not contain herself suggests 
                              C5                                    D5
we go back to her house. But here it comes, this is the crux: she vomits down
                   E5                                           C5
my rental tux. I'm not sure if it's love anymore. But I've been thinking of
               D5                        A5
you fondly for sure. Remember what your heart is for

G5       A5          E5         C5
By your hand is the only end I foresee
G5           A5              E5            C5
I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me
G5       A5          E5         C5
By your hand is the only end I foresee
G5           A5              E5            C5
I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me

           E5   D5           E5   D5                  C5                    B5
And it's a good night for a fist fight because the dew will temper your fall.
                C5                      A5
You'll sing me lullabies in form of yr cat calls.

               C5 
And I've been dangling in limbo, barely keeping my cool. It's like I'm 
G5
snookered 'tween the back cushion and touching the eight ball. I keep 
    C5                                                          G5
replaying my turn until your patience is shot. You peel your white gloves off 
                                     C5                                    D5
seductively before you respot. Your fingertips, leave marks and graze, I lay 
                             E5
you down atop the baize: I'm not sure if it's love anymore. But I've been 
C5                          D5                        A5
thinking of you fondly for sure. Remember what your heart is for

G5                   A5                  E5               C5
Graceful, gracious, companion with your eyes of doe, and thighs of stallion.
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