8 acessos
E A
Shut your mouth, and watch my lips,
E
Can you feel her healing finger tips,
E A
Coming down, on you like rain,
E
So tell me now where do we remain,
C#m A
Over my shoulder you go,
C#m A E
Back to a bar, that we both, used to know.
I used to work, the lines all day,
Nobody listened to a word I'd say,
I didn't care who knew me then,
and someone stupid thought that we were friends, oh,
Over my shoulder it goes,
and where it lands, I don't want to know.