A7 D7 A7 D7 I gave a party, I said you could come A7 D7 A7 Bm7 Cm6 A7/C# You showed up at my door with all your leathers on A7 D7 I said, “This must be wrong, it can't be right. A/E F#7 C#m7/G# Am6 How can you make love to me dressed up for a fight? F#7 B7 E7sus4 Pick me up off the floor. No more, 'cause you surely can't be mine.” [Verse 2] A7 D7 A7 D7 A7 D7 A7 D7 Religion came, almost overnight A7 D7 A7 A7/C# You were the high priest and I was the sacrifice D7 I said, “This must be wrong, this can't be right A/E F#7 C#m7/G# Am6 Take off your stupid robe and put down your knife! F#7 B7 E7 A7 These ropes are getting' tight, all right, you surely can't be mine.” [Verse 3] A7 D7 A7 D7 I come home half dead, late on a Saturday night A7 D7 A7 D7 You stand on the bed and tell me you're learning to fly D7 I said, “Take off your boots, take off your cape, A/E F#7 Throw away your long johns, I ain't no Lois Lane, B7 E7sus4 A7 Before I get my kryptonite. All right, you surely can't be mine.” [Verse 4] A7 D7 A7 D7 A7 D7 A7 D7 I was ready for love, big brass bed and all A7 D7 A7 D7 I was ready for love, you said, “Let's talk about the war.” D7 I said, “What war? What war? A/E F#7 Take off your shoes and don't you worry me no more. B7 E7sus4 D7 C6 F7 A I ain't no fly by night. All right. You surely can't be mine.”
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