Julia Jacklin - Body

^AmThe police met the plane They let you finish your meal I know you like to believe it, baby But you're more^F kid than criminal Just a ^Amboy who could not through Get through a domestic flight Without lighting up^D in the restroom Got caught A cloud of smoke^F thumb still on the light You ^Amlooked so proud Couldn't wait to call a friend We had to ^Dfly back home Never got the money back for that^F weekend Right there on the ^AmSydney tarmac I took my luggage down I said, "^DI'm gonna leave you I'm not a good woman ^Fwhen you're around" That's when the ^Amsound came in I could finally see I felt the ^Dchanging of the seasons All of my senses rushing ^Fback to me Go your own^Am way Watch me turn my own head ^DEyes on the driver, hands in my lap ^FHeading to the city to get my body back

I remembered ^Amearly days When you took my camera Turned to ^Dme Twenty-three naked on your bed Looking straight at^F you Do you still have^Am that photograph? Would you use it to hurt me? Well, i ^Dguess it's just my life And it's just my^F body

I ^Amguess it's just my life And it's just my^F body I ^Cguess it's just my life And it's just my^F body I ^Amguess it's just my life And it's just my^F body I ^Cguess it's just my life And it's just m^Fy body