Mr Milk

B B B B BI'm sure I could make her hand fit mine. C#mIf I deliver these custard trays on Btime. Four-thirty am ding-dong rise. C#mKiss a photo with a beam from the ashtray Blight. I'm sure I could D#mdeliver better C#mif I pretended I'd Enever met her. BShe said she'd D#mlove me sweeter C#mif we made it to the Bpier for dinner. E B B B B BSeven months in a ditch for the ring kept for her decide. C#mIf my milk truck's gonna be her chariot Bride. Four-thirty am ding-dong rise. C#mMorning sun makes my sour heart pasteu-B-rize. I'm sure I could D#mdeliver better C#mif I pretended I'd Enever met her. BShe said she'd D#mlove me sweeter C#mif we made it to the Bpier for dinner. E B B D#mWelsh rarebit with a G#mnew dress on. C#mIf that ain't enough to Emake you smile. D#mBut every Kintail G#mRoad kid knows C#mWhen she's around their Echeese goes dry. B D#m G#m E Repeat six times