Tom: A
Introdução:
Am G F
Am G F
Am G F
Am G Am
Verse
Am
All the little pretty girls start out looking like each other
Am
Trying to find peace of mind, now you think you need a lover
Am
No time, you'll find, never worry about each other
Am
In a minute, in a minute, wanna be somebody's mother (Oh, no)
Verse
F Am
All these little pretty boys with their toys blowing bubbles
Dm G
Find a girl you can twirl and never minding any troubles
F Dm
In a while, with a smile, it will all turn into rubble
Am G Am
In a minute, in a minute, you can give without a struggle (Oh, no)
Bridge
Am G F
Am G F
Am G F
Am G
C Dm F7+
C Dm F7+
C Dm F7+ C
Try to remember sometimes, that you're skin and bone
Dm F7+ C
Make it harder on ourselves, than it needs to be
Dm F7+ C
And I can't remember the last time, that changed anything
Dm F7+
It's always been life or death to me, that's how it needs to be
C Dm F7+ C
It's overwhelming sometimes, when you're all alone
Dm F7+ C
And you can't tell if you're floating, or falling out of place
Dm F7+ C
Like the astronaut calls, a little dot a home
Dm F7+
Like he can tell from outer space
C Dm F7+ C
Try to remember sometimes, this is how it all proceeds
Dm Am F7+ C
And as you go you see it differently, than you used to see
Dm F7+ C
And all you can do is try to reconcile the ways you help me feel
Dm F7+
With all the things you know you need (Oh, no)
C Dm F7+ C
Do well to remember sometimes, that you're skin and bone
Dm F7+ C
Make it harder on ourselves, than it needs to be
Dm F7+ C
And I can't remember the last time, that it changed anything at all
Dm F7+
It's always been life or death to me, that's how it ought to be (Oh, no)
Outro
C Dm F7+
And all these girls, they will be mothers
C Dm F7+
It starts by being someone's lover