CEm
Well weʼre here, weʼre at the common again
AmF
Smoked 6 of the 10 fags that I only bought an hour ago
CEm
Said well I, I like the look of your shoes
AmF
I like the way that your face looks when Iʼm arguing with you
Am7G
And so when, when we all grow old
F
I hope this song will remind you
CG
That Iʼm not half as bad as what youʼve been told
Am7G
When I knock, at 102
FCG
I see your pyjamas and canʼt stop smiling at you
CEm
And thatʼs why when, weʼre at the common again
AmF
Iʼve been pouring my heart out towards your optimistic grin
CEm
Said well I, I, I like the cut of your jib
Am
I like the way that your face looks
F
When youʼre yapping on about him
Am7G
But on this shirt, I found your smell
F
And I just sat there for ages contemplating
CG
What to do, with myself
Am7G
I called you up, at 102
F
And we just sat there for ages talking about
CG
That boy what was getting onto you
CEmAmFGC
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