Dm F A There's a girl I'm told who rolls her eyes Dm At the Gok Wan acolytes Dm F A Underneath her bed there lies Dm A collection of ammonites F C And she lives somewhere you wouldn't wanna get stuck Bb It can't be found in the domesday book F C Cromwell's troops never billeted there Bb A Dick Turpin never had Bess shoed where Dm F A This girl I'm told rolls her eyes Dm At the Gok Wan acolytes Dm F A This spoon in my drawer Dm A reminder of childhood F A Stayed loyal down the years Dm F In away others never could C Bb F The wine has coiled its way around my understanding C Bb A And I'm deaf to your Libertarian jeers Dm F A They should just brick Jim Beglin up Dm With the Gok wan acolytes G A (solos) D D F#m F#m G G A A D D F#m F#m G G A A F, Bb F, Bb, F, Bb, A F#m(fr9) G(fr10 She in signal red G A Me in drab olive F#m G G A(fr12 We made our way from loggerhead to hope Dm F Blue skies, good underfoot I Dm F Played my sack butt Gm Bb Somewhat unwittingly A Kindled the underbrush Dm F Dm F Through my haphazard ways I'd set the woods ablaze Gm Bb But I'd had the best of days A Along the trail F C Bb And I feel retiring her would constitute a crime F C Bb F And I know Chesil Beach is far away in time A Dm And now I've found A Dm These androids empathise A Dm Understand and realise A Dm So it's really no surprise Gm A I've got one that rolls its eyes At the Gok Wan acolytes Banjulele solo A------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- E----5-------------------3------------5--------------------3-------------5---------------------3-------- C--------5--0--2---5----------------------5--0---2---5----------------------5--0---2---5------4-5(h)---- G-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------