G
She used to say about love that it should come from above
C
and it should come from below.
GC
She used to say 'my love wears the lips of a saint,and the hips of a whore'
C
And when we,d walk along the streets she,d say,
C
'If it rains now I hope to God it pours.
G
And with her beautiful ideas,
C
yeah she,d cut me in half clean as a broad sword.
DC
And now I, just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore yeah.
DC
And now my, my heart hangs worn and weak like an old wire door.
DCDGC
And now I ,I just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore...
G
She used to say that magic was the edge
C
And science and God,they were the sides of a copper penny piece
G
Yeah and far better to keep it spinning and spinning
C
than for one side to fall and to freeze.
G
Oh when we,d walk along the pier,
she,d point at the waves and say 'Under there,
C
that,s where we,r going when we,r asleep',
GC
You know once she let it slip that I was the best of her beautiful ideas
and now i ...
DC
Just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore yeah
DC
And now my, my heart hangs worn and weak lke an old wire door
DCDG
And now I, I just can,t seem to get out of bed anymore..
G
She used to say 'lets get naked and get under the sheets'
C
'lets get naked and get under the sheets, X 4