Tom: A
Introdução: A G A D A D A G A D A D A G A D A D A G A D A D
A D
Look in my eyes my pupils are shot
A F G
I'm running fever
A D
Taken to drink and whatever you've got
A F G
I can't believe it
A D
Masquerade ace in Hollywood hair
A F G
You've got my brains fried
A D
Watching you move having you near
Am F G
I just can't breathe right
D
But oh why should I have a reason?
E
Why hide it? Can't fight it, no longer got control
A Eb D
Ooh yeah she shakes me
A Eb D
can't take it no more she shakes me
A D
Built to ride, a cruiser that glides
Am F G
She's just a woman
A D
The look in her eye, the sound of a sigh
Am F G
She loves a warm gun
D
But oh why should I have a reason?
E
Why hide it? Can't fight it, no longer got control
A Eb D
Ooh yeah she shakes me
A Eb D
can't take it no more she shakes me
F A
She's mine and she really gets me off
F E
So fine and she really gets me off
A Eb D
Ooh yeah she shakes me
A Eb D
can't take it no more she shakes me
D
We don't need no reason?
E
Why hide it? Can't fight it, no longer got control
A Eb D
She shakes me
A Eb D
Ooh yeah she shakes me
A Eb D
can't take it no more she shakes me
A Eb D A
She shakes me