Sandras Stuff

E A Sandra’s stuff’s on the lawn E People are staring A The fuzz has been called G#m C#m B Sandra's lost the plot A And both her shoes F#m I was somebody’s lover B A Daughter and mother F#m Oh, I was somebody’s E I was somebody A I was somebody’s A I was somebody’s B E A E And now my yellow boots are on the lawn A C#m B E A G#m Oh, people are staring A E A Sandra’s stuff’s on the lawn E You’d think there’d be memories A B There are some, but mostly a tremble C#m A A static cling she can’t cut free F#m Oh, so she swims in it B A That housE.... the way his nose wrinkled... How she wanted out... A How it fell so quickly... F#m B E How she still sees his face sometimes in dreams A A Suspended on a silver platter Gleaming E A E How it’s only dust or it’s gone A C#m B E Oh, but where are you baby? G#m G#m B E A When I’ve been floating C#m B A I never know it E A B ‘Til it’s long gone E A I had this bad dream C#m B A That somebody loves me for all that rot E When I’m not A What I’d hoped to be F#m Bsus4 But there’s a hole in my bucket B F#m Bsus4 B Oh, there’s a hole in my bucket, mom F#m7 There’s a hole in my bucket Bsus4 Can’t no monkey fill it B F#m7 Bsus4 B There’s a hole F#m B E Oh, there’s a hole A E A All of the time E Tell me you’re mine A E Oh, my love A E Oh, my love A G#m G#m A Oh, my love E A Oh, my love