My Leather My Fur My Nails taby ukulele według Stepdad

D Em G A (x6)
 
Bm        G
She's got style

D                           A
She rips it off my back and puts it on her coat hook

Bm        G
She won't smile

D                              A
You'd best avert your eyes and not give her a second look
 

Bm         G
Things she wants

D                         A
Not a companion, but some pages in her journal

Bm        G
Things go wrong

D                       A
We started equal but it got way too paternal

 
D                           Em             G             A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails

D                             Em                 G               A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale

D                     Em                 G
You think she's had enough, it's not enough

                           A
she always wants more, she always wants

D          Em             G             A
More of my leather and my fur and my nails

 
D A G Bm
 
D D G A
 
D Em D Em

 
Bm         G
Things she wants

D                         A
Not a companion, but some pages in her journal

Bm        G
Things go wrong

D                          A
I wouldn't dare do all but keep it all internal

 
D         A           Em              G
You can't realize the danger that I'm in

       D         A       D
If she calls me, I'm not home

 
D                           Em             G             A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails

D                             Em                 G               A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale

D                     Em                 G
You think she's had enough, it's not enough

                           A
she always wants more, she always wants

D          Em             G             A
More of my leather and my fur and my nails

 
G         A
And my nails

G         C
And my nails


F F Bb C (x2)


F
Take me out of water

F
Shrink me in the dryer

Bb                                  C
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means

F
Take me out of water

F
Shrink me in the dryer

Bb      C
I don't suit my skin

 
F
Take me out of water

F
Shrink me in the dryer

Bb                                  C
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means

F
Take me out of water

F
Shrink me in the dryer

Bb      C       D
I don't suit my skin


D                           Em             G             A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails

D                             Em                 G               A
She's always cold despite the weather, she needs sun she's so pale

D                           Em             G             A
She wants a coat made of my leather and my fur and my nails (x4)

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