G5  C5     A5        D5
Oh Roxy, don't you love me

G5       C5         A5   D5
Is it because I'm American

G5     C5            A5      D5                  G5
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends

         C5               A5           D5                 G5     
Like the fool behind you now, dancing halfway down your pants

G5                  B5                   C5
Somewhere near the border of Spain and France

  D5                            G5
A bottle of bad red wine in my head

G5               B5                    C5
Sixty Francs to look like a fool and dance

D5                               G5
Mechanics understand not what I said

G5                  B5                    C5
Thinking 'bout the time that I had, how sad

    D5                                     C5   G5
Her one-word shirt describes my plight in red

G5       C5   G5  C5  G5  C5       C5 A5 D5      G5
And her name            is a reoccurring theme

G5                 B5                   C5
Start a move that everyone knows, the awkward pose

    D5                                  G5
And in the mean time, her eyes finding me

G5             B5                       C5
Reluctantly I start the approach, her eyes they glow

    D5                                        G5
But it's not glee, it's fear, that's why she flees

G5               B5                     C5
Sing of girls I wish that I knew, her eyes rung true

    D5                                      C5   G5
Her one-word short now stabbing, sparkling blue

        C5         C5   A5 D5
And her name is a barely flickering flame

G5  C5     A5        D5
Oh Roxy, don't you love me

G5     C5           A5   D5
Is it because I'm American

G5     C5           A5       D5                  G5
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends

G5        C5               A5           D5
Like the fool behind you now, dancing halfway down your pants

G5      C5             A5         D5         G5
Roxy's spinning around or is it me that's down

G5        C5            A5         D5
How many fingers do I see, is it three by now

G5         C5                A5               D5
Stands on top of the stairs and screams for who, who cares

G5        C5                 A5         D5                G5
All that matters now is my eyes, like Apollo's, become clear

G5                  B5                    C5
Somewhere near the border of pain and romance

    D5                          G5
Her name is undetermined as of yet

G5               B5              C5
Potential for a Roxy again has always been

    D5                          G5
The hardest part to get out of head

G5                 B5                 C5
Comes full circle all in the end, I hope

      D5                                  C5    G5
Could one-word shirts in songs be just a joke

        C5    G5  C5      C5     A5   D5
And her name      is a never-ever-ending game

G5  C5     A5        D5
Oh Roxy, don't you love me

G5        C5        A5   D5
Why do I gotta be American

G5     C5            A5      D5                  G5
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends

         C5               A5          D5                 G5
Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants

(Play chorus riff for this part and end on G!)
Oh Roxy, Oh Roxy, love me the guy who's down your pants
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