The Decemberists - The cap street girls

Oh, the ^GCap Street Girls With their ^Cpretty curls and ^Ambows And the ^Glonely light in their ^Emeyes ^C How I ^Glong to lie On a ^CSummer's day, in ^Amthere In the ^Garms of the ^DCap ^CStreet ^GGirls ^{C G}

When I was ^Amyoung, I had thought They're just ^Cpretty painted ladies ^GWaving fans from their ^Fchaise lounge ^Cdivans Then I grew ^Amold and I learned of the ^Cpleasures that were waiting in their ^Gpowdered bosoms ^Fbottomless; it was ^Ctorture for a man should he ^Cmland in the ^Dhands of the ^CCap ^DStreet ^GGirls ^{C G}

Oh, the ^GCap Street Girls With their ^Cpretty curls and ^Ambows And the ^Glonely light in their ^Emeyes ^C How I ^Glong to lie On a ^CSummer's night, in ^Amthere In the ^Garms of the ^DCap ^CStreet ^GGirls

Then came the ^Amday when they came To ^Ctear down all the buildings ^GMaking way for the ^FCap Street thorou^Cghfare And all the ^Amgirls disappeared To ^CWoolworth's and to Hennessy's ^GSelling clothes and ^Fpanty-hoes; how all it ^Call just slipped away! But still I ^Cmcrave for the ^Ddays of the ^CCap ^DStreet ^GGirls ^{C G}

Oh, the ^GCap Street Girls With their ^Cpretty curls and ^Ambows And the ^Glonely light in their ^Emeyes ^C How I ^Glong to lie On a ^CSummer's night, in ^Amthere In the ^Garms of the ^DCap ^CStreet ^GGirls

Oh, the ^Dcap ^Cstreet ^Ggirls Oh, the ^Dcap ^Cstreet ^Ggirls

Oh, the ^Dcap ^Cstreet ^Ggirls Oh, the ^Dcap ^Cstreet ^Ggirls