D Baby, baby I’ve been F#m banned from dreaming
a-Bm bout you, I’ve been Bm/A banned from going to an F ex
Standing out-D side, looking at the A4 stills of you A A2 A

D Babe, you were at your F#m best, suddenly
Bm suits you…. at Bm/A last, no roses in your F eyes
Kisses of D milk, lips shaking like you’re A4 gonna cry A A2 A

G So I’m writing a Bb song
And I’m getting a D lot of work done
I Bm smoke two packs a day
F I write my Em diary, ang out with my D dog A

D Hey fella, I’ve been F#m banned from thinking
a-Bm bout you, I’ve been Bm/A banned from even saying your F name
History D changed, like Russia in the A4 seventies A A2 A

D I see you in her F#m car, see you at
Bm parties, then you Bm/A moved, don’t see you any-F more
The town is a D drag, a rock without a A4 diamond A A2 A

G So I’m writing a Bb song
And I’m getting a D lot of work done
I Bm smoke two packs a day
F I’m playing a Em lottery, walking with my D dog D7

G Yeah, I’m writing a Bb song
And I’m singing a-D round the kitchen
Bm Now I’m winning at the Em pop quiz on a A Tuesday
So Bm long, Bm/C#
So Bm7+ long
So D long