Gm I don't talk much to you Bb And you don't talk much to me Gm There's fifteen things that you'd have to change Bb Till I considered you to be Gm Something slightly more than bravado Bb You know that you do it so well Gm But if I got to know The way you to and fro Bb I bet I'd throw you out Cause you don't have no love D I can tell Gm Oh, what you've got is what your friends say Bb And what they say is nothing like they think Gm And all the cards are on the table Bb And one too many alcopops to drink Gm It's all a different tailored story Bb The gloves are off and the claws are out Gm They'll all be sorry in the morning Bb They can't recall what it was all about D What was it all about? Gm Bb Well yes I, know it's gonna be alright Cm Go home, get a bollocking Eb But let us know that you're doing fine Gm Bb Don't let them give you that look Cm Cause the boys think that they're trendy Eb And the girls are living out of their books D They're living out of their books (small Solo) Gm She contradicts and patronises Bb Every single comment that you make Gm And if she's such a royal highness Bb I wouldn't bother with her anyway Gm Well some claim she's amazing Bb They would do anything to catch her eye Gm They want to study their reflection Bb On car windows as they walk on by D Walk on by Gm Bb Well yes I, know it's gonna be alright Cm Go home, get a bollocking Eb But let us know that you're doing fine Gm Bb Don't let them give you that look Cm Cause the boys think that they're trendy Eb And the girls are living out of their books D They're living out of their books!