Her Song
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D F#m
Put your hands on your head
G
Get out the van
A
Simple Simon says
D F#m
Get out the van and stretch your legs
G A
Simple Simon says
He says,
G
You are weak
F#m G
And I am strong
A
And it won't take long
D F#m
And that was how the story went
G A
They found her face down in the Trent
D F#m
Battered, broken, bruised and bent
G A
I guess God gave her up for Lent
G F#m G
She was weak and he was strong
A G F#m G A
It didn't take that long
This is her song...
D A C G
D A
Do you remember the date of birth
C G
Of the salt and pepper of the earth
D A
All the starry eyed and twinkle toes,
C G
Mother's pride and daddy's nose
D A
She packed her satchel, brushed her teeth
C G
And left for Blackpool's Pleasure Beach
D A
On the helter skelter with a stick of rock
C G
In her mother's little helper frock
D A C G D A C G
Get off the streets and do in now
D A C G D A C G
You've got to get yourself some firepower
D A C G
This is her song
