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VICKY VERKY. by squeeze from argybargy. [Intro] A F#m E A F#m E
With her Ahair up in his DfingAers, AThe fish and chips smell DlingAers UnEder amber AstreetElamps, EShe holds the law in Aher Ehands The Dmoistness of the Gdamp Dnight, BmFalls silent through the ElampAlight F#mAlthough she's only EfourDteen, She Bmreally knows her EcourtAing. A F#m E (x2)
AAnd up the railway DsidAings, AThere's him and her They're DlyAing HaEnd in hand they AwhisEper, EYou're my missus I'm your AmisEter The Dmoon was white and GvirDgin, And Bmshe was on the EturnAing F#mRemember your first EnibbDle, When Bmbest friends were so ElitAtle. A F#m E (x2)
They Areally trooped the DcolouArs, AWhen walking with each DothAer And Eall her mates would AgiggEle, EAs ladylike she'd AwiggEle All Dalong the Ghigh Dstreet, BmThey'd splash out on an Eice Acream F#mHe'd sometimes really Etreat Dher, when he'd Bmdone his mother's EmetAer A F#m E (x2)
Well Ahe went off to DBorsAtal, AHe said that he was Dforced Ato ERob the flats of AHi EFi's ECuz she was ill and Ashe would Ecry Each Dmorning she got GsickDer, BmHer mother sometimes Ehit Aher F#mIf she'd have known the EstorDy, She Bmwould have been so EsorAry A F#m E (x2)
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F#mHe received a letter and admitted it There was nothing else to do but to get rid of it BmLonely in his dormitory He'd sit and stare, Is this for Dreal, and is it really fair… E
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BSummer came so they EwenBt, BDown to the coast in his EtenBt She F#cooked upon his BprimF#er, F#And sampled local BcidF#er She Etold him in his AruckEsack, C#mI think I want that F#chance Bback To G#mbe perhaps the F#one Ewho, C#mWill forever F#love Byou To G#mbe perhaps the F#one Ewho, C#mWill forever F#love Byou