Half Man Half Biscuit - Excavating rita
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BbWhen I need you youâre only ever twDmenty-eight away with a tailwind
EbIâm on ShimaEbmno Ultegra now, ainâBbt you heard?
Through the trauma Jemma Guntrip has Dmfailed as a friend
EbVenezuela, AusEbmtralia, then Bbme.
FBut when itâ?G#?s too lateC# for dF#runks andB too earlyE for milkmen
DGive me the moonlight, give me a G#spade.
F#Iâve got soil on my finBgers; Iâve got woC#rms in my shoes,
F#The stench of death lingersB when I lie next to C#you,
Iâve beF#en allowed about an hour to comprehend
That I Bsimply canât walk outC# the door
TheyâveF# got rules by which I must abide;B regulations to keep Dme secure.
BbWith a help chute and a carbon monDmoxide alarm
EbWe would still have our EbmThursday afterBbnoons
Consolation in the form of a Dmhalogen lamp
EbDark was the Ebmnight, cold was the Bbground.
FWhen youâveG# got nothinC#g toF# lose youB get worms in Eyour shoes
DYou get the subterrEanean lovesick G#blues.
F#Iâm still your numberC# oneB fan; Iâm your BF#etterware man
Iâm still your numberC# oneB fan; Iâm your BF#etterware man
Iâm still your numberC# oneB fan; Iâm your BDetterF#wareD maF#n.