G5 A5 I can't say I ain't been around C5 D5 That I ain't done my time G5 A5 Seems like this big old world C5 D5 Has been one big shoe to shine G5 A5 But I never ever took a dime C5 D5 For what comes naturally G5 A5 And if I never knew the truth C5 D5 Then she'd be fine with me D5 A5 One night she stayed over here C5 G5 And left her little black book behind D5 A5 Well that little black book ain't little no more C5 G5 And it wasn't too hard too find D5 A5 She'd leave me in this lonely room C5 G5 The thought just makes me sick A#5 A5 It's funny how the pieces fit G5 D5 My baby gets around a bit G5 A5 Her pager would ring, it's a funny thing C5 D5 She'd have to go right away G5 A5 She always has a wad of cash C5 D5 Much more than her job could pay G5 A5 I'd ask her where she's going to C5 D5 And this is what she'd say G5 A5 She had to meet someone for an interview C5 D5 he's only in town today D5 A5 Always a little bit overdressed C5 G5 Much more than thought need be D5 A5 High heel shoes and day glow dress C5 G5 at 10:00 a.m seemed strange to me D5 A5 She'd leave me in this lonely room C5 G5 While some schmoo got his fix A#5 A5 And then the thought occurred to me G5 D5 My baby gets around a bit G5 A5 Took her to the local bar C5 D5 Where I like to hang G5 A5 Every guy who passed her by C5 D5 They all seemed to know her name D5 A5 They all called her by a different name C5 G5 than what I knew it to be D5 A5 Some guy named Stan said you're the man C5 G5 I heard you get it for free D5 A5 She'd leave me in this lonely room C5 G5 And the thought hit me like a brick A#5 A5 It's funny how the pieces fit My baby gets around a bit My baby gets around a bit My baby gets around a bit
