Lady grinning
soul
Em - F - G - F - E -
- -
- - - - -
- - - - Em F
1. She'll come, she'll go,
she'll lay belief on you,
G F#m A
skin sweet with musky oil, the
lady from another grinning soul.
- - - -
- - Em - F
2. Cologne she'll wear, Silver and Americard,
G - F#m A
she'll drive a beetle car, and beat you down at cool Canasta.
- - - - G# C#m - A
G# A
And when the clothes are strewn,
don't be afraid of the room,
B7 D
touch the fullness of her breast, feel the love of her caress.
- - - - - - -
- - - F#m - A - G
She will be your living end !
+ Em - F - G - F#m - A
- - - - -
- - - - Em F
2. She'll come, she'll go, she'll lay belief on you,
G
but she won't stake her life
on you.
F#m
A
How can life become a point of
view ?
- - - - G#
C#m - A G# A
And when the clothes are strewn,
don't be afraid of the room,
B7 D
touch the fullness of her breast, feel the love of her caress.
- - - - - - -
- - - - - - - - F#m - F F#m - A
She will be your living end !
She will be your living end !
F#m - F F#m - A
She will be your living end !
She will be your living end !
+ F#m - F - F#m - A (4x) ....
(orig. = capo 2nd) (David
Bowie)