Elvis Costello - The angels want to wear my red shoes

^EOh I used to be disgusted, and now I ^G#mtry to be amused. But since their ^E7wings have got rusted, you know, the ^Aangels wanna ^Bwear my red ^Eshoes. But when they ^Atold me 'bout their side of the bar^Egain, that's when I ^Aknew that I could not ^Erefuse. And I won't ^Bget any older, now the ^Aangels wanna ^Bwear my red ^Ashoes. ^E Oh, ^A I was watching while you're ^Bdancing a^Eway. ^BOur love got fractured in the ^Aecho and ^Esway. ^AHow come everybody wants to ^Bbe your ^Efriend' You ^G#mknow that it still hurts me just to ^Bsay it. Oh, I ^Eknow that she's disgusted (oh why's that) Cause she's ^G#mfeeling so abused. (oh that's too bad) She gets ^Atired of the lust, (oh I'm so sad) but it's so^B hard to refuse. How can you ^Asay that I'm too old, when the ^Eangels have ^Bstolen my red ^Ashoes. ^E Oh, ^AI said "I'm so ha^Bppy, I c^Eould die." ^BShe said "Drop dead," then le^Aft wit^Eh another guy. ^AThat's what you get if you go ^Bchasing after v^Eengeance. Ever ^G#msince you got me punctured this has been my ^Bsentence. ^EOh I used to be disgusted, and now I ^G#mtry to be amused. But since their ^E7wings have got rusted, you know, the ^Aangels wanna ^Bwear my red ^Eshoes. But when they ^Atold me 'bout their side of the bar^Egain, that's when I ^Aknew that I could not ^Erefuse. And I won't ^Bget any older, now the ^Aangels wanna ^Bwear my red ^Ashoes. ^{E A}Red shoes, the ^Eangels want to wear my red ^Ashoes Red shoes, the ^Eangels want to wear my red (A)shoes (and so on)