Fm A#m Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na... Verse: Fm D# A#m I met a girl in L.A. The million dollar kind Fm D# A#m She was all, all or nothing open all the time Fm C C# A# When I called her number her mothers on the line C# sayinʼ youʼve no business as Godʼs my witness D# with a child as young as mine Chorus: G# Fm So make sure that sheʼs old enough C# D# before you blow your mind G# Fm she may look like she knows enough C# D# but look her in the eye G# C and so let her go C# D# you let her down in style Verse: I met a girl in Paris talked like Vera Lynn Her eyes were filled with dew drops the moment I walked in She was awfully nice the kind youʼd like to win if Iʼd been wiser al whole lot wiser I might have thought again Chorus. x2
