D#m G#m Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na... Verse: D#m C# G#m I met a girl in L.A. The million dollar kind D#m C# G#m She was all, all or nothing open all the time D#m A# B G# When I called her number her mothers on the line B sayinʼ youʼve no business as Godʼs my witness C# with a child as young as mine Chorus: F# D#m So make sure that sheʼs old enough B C# before you blow your mind F# D#m she may look like she knows enough B C# but look her in the eye F# A# and so let her go B C# 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