2 acessos
Intro: E G# A A, E G# A A E Abm F#m A He leans back, picks up his fork E Abm F#m A Looks nervous down at the pork, he search his pocket E Abm F#m A hold my breath as knees hit the ground E Abm F#m A he bends down pick up his sock, and this is how it sounds E G# A A Would you check out my old shoes E G# A A your cooking is way too good, not something to throw away E G# A A Would you do me the honor to do the dish E G# A And honey tomorrow, what about fish? A (Lady, you wish) E Abm F#m A E Abm F#m A I said I’d wait for you till the end E Abm F#m A But dear I never really knew, what that meant E Abm F#m A I never pictured the red Sedan E Abm F#m A Housekeeping instead of law, and you going on about E G# A A Those big old holes in those damn shoes E G# A A And how my cooking is too good, for you to throw away E G# A A I keep doing you the honor taking the dish E G# A And honey tomorrow, (do your own fucking fish!) A (Lady, you wish) E G# A A, E G# A A (I can always wish) (m-m) A E G# A the same old song the same routine, kid, house and dog A E G# then he hands me a box, said here's the deal: E G A A (Oh)Please marry this old shoe E G# A A Your cooking is so darn good, let me have a bite on my last day E G# A A Would do me the honor? He asked with a kiss E G# A Honey let it wait, forget that fish A E G# A Lady, you're my wish. A E G# A My one final wish. A E G# A The single wish I have- -mmmmhm. E Abm F#m I said I'd wait for you till the end E Abm F#m A And dear I finally think I know what I meant