Capo 3
Well, we're [C] here
We're at the common [Em] again
Smoked six of the [Am] ten fags that
I only bought an hour ago[F]
Said well [C] I
I like the look of your [Em] shoes
I like the way that your [Am] face looks
When I'm arguin' with [F] you
And so [Am] when
When we all grow [G] old
I hope this song will [F] remind you that I'm not
Half as bad as what[C] you've been [G] told
And when I [Am] knock
At a hundred and [G] two
And I see your [F] pyjamas
I can't stop smiling at [C] you[G]
And that's why we're [C] here
We're at the common [Em] again
I've been pouring my [Am] heart out
Towards your [F] optimistic grin
I said well [C] I, I
I like the cut of your [Em] jib
I like the way that your [Am] face looks
When you're yappin' on [F] about him
But on this [Am] shirt
Well I found your [G] smell
I just sat there for [F] ages
Contemplating what to do[C] with [G] myself
I called you [Am] up
At a hundred and [G] two
We just sat there for [F] ages
Talkin' about that boy what
Was [C] gettin' on to [G] you
You, you, you
[C] [Em] [Am] [F]
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