505 taby ukulele według Arctic Monkeys

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I'm going back to 505 if it's a seven hours flight 
or a forty-five minute drive 
In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side 
with your hands between your thighs
 
Dm Em
 
Dm                           Em
Stop and wait a sec when you look at me like that
           Dm                       Em
My darling what did you expect? I probably still adore you
          Dm                         Em
With your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked
 
 Dm Em
 
    Dm                      Em                 
I'm not shy of a spark The knife twists at the 
                      Dm
thought that I should fall short of the mark
   Em                              Dm
Frightened by the bite no it's no harsher than the bark
   Em                          Dm                      Em
a middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
 
 
           Dm                   Em
I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight
     Dm                 Em             
Or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination 
                Dm
you're waiting lying on your side
           Em                       Dm Em
With your hands between your thighs 
 
              
                  Dm    
But I crumble completely when you cry
    Em                                  Dm 
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
     Em                         Dm            
I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise
         Em                            Dm    Em 
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
 
 
           Dm                   Em 
I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight
     Dm                 Em                             Dm 
Or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side
           Em                              Dm      Em 
With your hands between your thighs And a smile