Gerry Cinnamon - Belter

She is a b^Emelter, d^Different from the rest ^CDiamonds oan' her finger and she ^Emalways looks her best She is a ^Emgangster, wae a h^Dundred-mile stare When she w^Calks her fe^Emet don’t touch the flare' She is a ^Embelt^Emer ^{Em Em D Dsus4 D Em Em Em Em}

She plays wae' ^Emlightning, I’m a ^Dhundred miles high ^CDishing out the thunder like a ^Emgod inside the sky She is a ^Emdancer and she ^Ddances in my dreams ^CReminds me that the world is not as ^Emevil as it seems She is a b^Emelte^Emr ^{Em Em D Dsus4 D Em Em Em Em}

No happy ^Cendings, unless ^Gfairy-tales come true But ^Dshe looks like a princess and there’s n^Emot much else to do I think I ^Clove her She gets ^Gunderneath my skin But ^DI’ve been stung a few times, so I ^Emdon't let no one in No even ^Cbelters ^{G D Em Em Em Em D Dsus4 D Em Em Em Em}

How can she ^Emreach me when I’m ^Dhigh above the shelf ^CLost inside a smoke ring while I ^Emponder tae' myself Is she the ^Emanswer, tae the ^Dquestion in my mind Is happ^Ciness an option, or has ^Emlove just turned me blind Is she a bel^Emter ^{Em Em Em D Dsus4 D Em Em Em Em}

No happy ^Cendings, unless ^Gfairy-tales come true But ^Dshe looks like a princess and there’s n^Emot much else to do I think I ^Clove her She gets ^Gunderneath my skin But ^DI’ve been stung a few times, so I ^Emdon't let no one in No even ^Cbelters ^{G D Em Em Em Em D Dsus4 D Em Em Em Em}