Butch

D Oh no there she goes; G Dressed up in Daddy's clothes, quick while he's still away Bm Slip in to his shoes, zip up them denim blues G And let yourself fade away D Walk to your front door, meet me by my old house G Wait there by the side F#m G I think I'm into you, but what am I into, a girl or are you a guy A A7 D And I can't see us walking down the aisle D How does it look, through other people's eyes? G How does it feel, with someone else's thighs? Bm I just can't relate, cause I don't feel the same G I am waiting, I am ready A A7 D I can't see us walking down the aisle D D D F#m Bm A Ooooooooh Ooooooooh D F#m Bm A Ooooooooh Ooooooooh D D Crashing private parts, electric plastic skin G Truth is on the tongue, come on and slip it in Bm I just can't relate, cause I don't feel the same G I am waiting, I am ready D Oh no there she goes; G Dressed up in Daddy's clothes, quick while he's still away Bm Slip in to his shoes, zip up them denim blues G And let yourself fade away