Thursday, September 30, 2010

Southpaw




G Em
I was talking to yer boy the other day
Just to see what kinda things he had to say
Try and test this idealmetababygrrl complex
C
And make sure you really are the best

But I already knew about yer long brown hair
And I already knew about yer piercing stare
But most of all I already knew this one thing grrl
The fact that you exist made me feel better about the world

D Em C G
Southpaw when you move yer body like that
Southpaw, you give me a hrrt attack
With robotic precision in yer laser gun
Yer trying to tell me I ain't the one

D Em C
But aw naw kitten, yer wrong
Aw naw kitten, yer wrong
Aw naw kitten, yer wrong
Aw naw kitten, yer

This crazy little computer program pops up in my head
Where I test erry impossible permutation of who's laying in yer bed
I can't help but think about you erry minute of erry day
So come on please meet me half way

G C
Now southpaw I ain't no kinda scrub
I'm pretty all right myself
I'm the kinda boy you could take home to yer mama
Put my picture on yer shelf
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
So southpaw come on grrl
Southpaw that ain't right
Southpaw who are you fooling
Tonight?
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
I'd lay in yer bed in my dreams
If I ever had any control over what happened in my dreams


Southpaw

© Sean Nolan 2010

Hugz 'n' kissiz,
Sean

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