Greasy Hotel

G I can see over that hill, over that hill, over that hill C Am Is a greasy hotel, a greasy hotel G C Everybody's naked and underneath the tables in the greasy hotel Am G And there was a girl who came down to the bar G To have a laugh and have a dance C 'Til she met some starving punk Am Grabbed her by the mind and by the arm G But it happens all the time, you have no reason for alarm C A7 Says a kid in a t-shirt looking past me G C Am7 G C Am7 Take your hands off of her G C Am7 G C Am7 It's not your world to pervert G I can see over that hill, over that hill, over that hill C Am Is a greasy hotel, a greasy hotel G Got 57 windows, and a hand-print in each one C Am The band plays another one, did she try and sing along? G Well they are clawing at her lips G And they are clawing at her wrists C Am7 The kid in the t-shirt says that everyone's to be convinced G C Am7 G C Am7 Take your hands off of her G C Am7 G C Am7 It's not your world to pervert G C Am7 G C Am7 Take your hands off of her G C Am7 G C Am7 It's not your world to pervert G I can see over that hill, over that hill, over that hill C Am Is a greasy hotel, a greasy hotel G I can see over that hill, over that hill, over that hill Bm That it's coming soon Bm It's already here