His 'N' Hers: accordi di
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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I''ve
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got the time
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and you''ve got the space
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I''m gonna wipe you down
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and lick the smile off your face,
the smile off your face
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Though we know that it''s wrong
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towel sets
matching combs
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Oh it looks so good but
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does it turn you on?
Oh...
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I want you now
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and I want you
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here so
lie down by the fire
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and if the neighbours hear,
the neighbours hear
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''cos they don''t understand
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what you''ve got
in your hand
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Oh it looks so good but
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does it turn you on?
Oh... yeah!
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Are we going
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to do it again?
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Sideways?
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I was still in the queue
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when you came
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Delivered me from his ''n'' her
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s
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you pulled the units down
Delivered me from his ''n'' hers
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and when I saw his face
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oh it made me feel better
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Oh now it''s gone too
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far
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we gave up hope
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and the future''s bleak just
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a soap on a rope,
a soap on a rope
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Put the rope around his neck
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Pull it tight
he''s erect
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oh and it looks so good but does it turn you on?
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Oh... yeah!
Are we go
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ing to do it again?
Shove it in sideways
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I was still in
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the queue when you came
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Delivered me from his ''n'' hers
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you pulled the units down
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Delivered me from his
''n'' hers
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and when I saw his face
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oh it made me feel better
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So we laid in bed afterwards
and she
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asked me
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what made me frightened
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and
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I said
"I''m frightened of Belgian chocolates
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I''m frightened of pot pourri
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I''m frightened of James Dean posters
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I''m frightened of twenty- six inch screens
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I''m frightened of remote control
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I''mfrightened of endowment plans
I''m frightened of figurines
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I''m frightened of evenings in the Brincliffe Oaks
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searching for a conversation."
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"Oh you''re stupid," she said
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and she took my hand
she took my hand and she said
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"I want
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I want you
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I want you to
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I want you to touch
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I want you to touch me
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I want you to touch me."
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Oh...
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Are we going to do it
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again?
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Shove it in sideways
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I was still in the queue when
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you came
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Delivered me from his ''n'' hers
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Gm
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you pulled the units down
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Delivered me from his ''n'' hers
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Bb
Gm
Gm
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Dm
and when I saw his face
you know it made me feel better.

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