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I'M FINDING IT HARDER TO BE A GENTLEMAN VERSE
Well I'm finding it Gharder To be a Bbgentleman Fevery Gday F G BbAll the manners I've been Ftaught Have slowly died Gaway F G FBut if I held the door open for you It would make your Gday CHORUS G Bb F Bb A G x2
You think that I care About me and only me When every single girl needs help Climbing up a tree Well I know it don't take much To satisfy me BRIDGE
CMaybe it's whatever's in my Bbhand That's distracting Gme but if BbI could find emotion CTo stimulate devotion Well them you'd Dsee
Well I'm finding it hard to say That I need you twenty times a day I feel comfortable so baby why Don't you feel the same? Have a doctor come and visit us And tell us which one is sane Well I never said I wouldn't Throw my jacket in the mud for you But my father gave it to me so Maybe I should carry you Then you said "You almost dropped me" So then I did And I got mud on my shoes