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Velvet Goldmine - Babys On Fire

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                 Bb 
Baby's on fire
                                                   Ab 
Better throw her in the water
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Look at her laughing
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Like a heifer to the slaughter
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Baby's on fire
                                                                 Ab 
And all the laughing boys are bitching
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Waiting for photos
                                             Ab 
Oh, the plot is so bewitching
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Rescuers row, row
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Do your best to change the subject
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Blow the wind blow, blow
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Lend some assistance to the objects
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Photographers snip, snap
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Take your time, she's only burning
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This kind of experience
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Is necessary for her learning
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If you'll be my flotsam
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I could be half the man I used to
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They said you were hot stuff
                                                             Ab 
And that's what baby's been reduced to
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Juanita and Juan
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Very clever with maracas
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Making their fortunes
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Selling secondhand tobaccos
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Juan dances at Chico's
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And when the clients are evicted
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He empties the ashtrays
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And pockets all that he's collected
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But baby's on fire
                                                     Ab 
And all the instruments agree that
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Her temperature's rising
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But any idiot would know that