Bowling for soup - Cody tabbed by Andrew Driscoll (Merthyrlad, rapideyemovementuk@hotmail.com) INTRO: D B G A (X3) D C#(once) I know you don't come from here B Believe me I'm very aware G G/E G And I'm sorry D C#(once) But you were a sad little girl B Who got caught up in this world G And I'm sorry, so sorry A Sorry all the time B A G G A You think you're everything B G Some broken hearted martyr queen G A B The reason for the setting sun B G Believe me you're the only one G The only one Chrus follows pattern: D A B G She's the only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind Only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind D A B G Song then follows previous patterns I tried to write a song To rule out all the wrongs And I'm sorry Hey girl lets go on a date See a movie or rollerskate I'm sorry, so sorry Better luck next time You think you're everything Some broken hearted disco queen The reason for the setting sun Believe me you're the only one The only one She's the only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind Only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind She's the only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind Only one who knows So off the little queenie goes To flaunt her ill-begotten diamonds And her elevated nose My numbers in her pocket Told her "Call me up sometime" Yeah there's just no pleasing queenie Yeah since queenie lost her mind