102 - Ver 2

F# A#m D#m B F# Well we're here, A#m We're at the common again, D#m Smoked six of the 10 fags B That I only bought an hour ago F# Said well I, A#m I like the look of your shoes D#m I like the way that your face looks B when I'm arguing with you D#m And so when C# When we all grow old B I hope that this song will remind you F# C# That I'm not half as bad as what you've been told D#m When I knock C# at a hundred and two B And I see your pyjamas F# C# I can't stop smiling at you F# And that's why we're here A#m we're at the common again D#m I've been pouring my heart out B towards your optimistic grin F# Said well I, I A#m I like the cut of your jib D#m I like the way that your face looks B when you're yapping on about him D#m But on this shirt C# I found your smell B I just sat there for ages F# C# contemplating what to do with myself D#m C# called you up at a hundred and two B we just sat there for ages talking about that boy F# C# what was getting onto you, you F# A#m D#m B F#