Tono: C
Introducción:
C
Get attached to a rolling stone
G
And yr libel to get crushed.
F
Yr better off to sit at home
C G
And watch the toilet flush.
C
I like to sit and look at her.
G
I like to do that so much.
F
To stand and act mysterious
C G
And to watch her blush.
C
I know I'm such a weird guy.
G
She could never take me serious.
F
There's always that green monkey
C G
In around or near us.
C
I think sometimes of holdin' her,
G
But the picture gets all blurred.
F
I see shadows dancin' on my wall.
C G
Thoughts scatter like birds.
C
I wish to God i could touch her hand,
G
Somehow make her understand,
F
The man I somehow wanna be,
C G
The man I want her to make me.
C
But she stands so distant and rolls her eyes.
G
She leaves me and I don't know why.
F
Nothing seems to make much sense.
C G
I cant appreciate the sky.
C
And so I go home lonely,
G
Like a wolf without a pack
F
I got nothin to put my love in,
C G
Like groceries without a sack.
C
Maybe someday when she gets fat,
G
She'll think about what she's missed.
F
She'll know shell never get me back.
C G
She'll feel just like the pits.
C
She'll sit lonely in her apartment,
G
Thinkin' about what might have been.
F
She'll know her man had come and went.
G
Maybe she'll take me seriously then.
C
Get attached to a rolling stone
G
And yr libel to get crushed.
F
Yr better off to sit at home
C F
And watch the toilet flush.