This is from the 2001 movie Blood Moon (aka Wolf Girl). I transposed it up, to make the chords easier. The original can be found at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IsdDIqtsPq0 (To get a richer sound, play the first Am and G#dim as barred chords) The Pluck Song

There's o^Amnly one ^G#dimway to p^Amlease her, I have to p^G7luck her, with my t^Cweezer. If I wa^Cnna go out, cuz the aft^G7ernoon is sunny

Th^Cat's when she says, "Come o^G7n, pluck me honey." I p^Amluck, and pluck, and pluck and think I'm d^G7one, and t^Amhen

T^D7hat's when she says, "Come o^G7n, pluck ^Cme again." This pl^Cuck, pluck, plucking is a s^G7ource of stress:

Fo^Crget just once and she's a plu^G7cking mess. I p^Amluck her on a Sunday and she lo^G7oks real n^Amice

Mo^D7nday comes along, I have to pl^G7uck her tw^Cice. Pl^Fuck her in the morning. P^Fmluck her all the day.

Pl^D#uck her in the evening, til there's no^D#mthing ^G#mleft to s^Bay. Some^Ctimes I'm forced to wonder, "Hav^G7e I just run out of luck?"

Does s^Che love me for me, or does she j^G7ust love to get plucked? Just o^Amnce, I'd like to keep my tweezer ^G7on the s^Amhelf.

Just o^D7nce, I'd like to say, "Hone^G7y, pluck y^Courself." My fr^Fiends say I"m such a luc^Fmky plucker.

True en^Cough, I have to s^D7ay. If her be^Fard did not grow b^G7ack,

I'd pluck her an^Cyway. (Well, look at he^Fr--wouldn't y^Cou?) ^G7 ^C

Tim Curry - The pluck song