Queen Bitch David Bowie
Intro
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I[C]'m up on the eleventh floor
A[F]nd I'm watching the cruisers below
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
H[C]e's down on the street
A[F]nd he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
M[C]y heart's in the basement
M[F]y weekend's at an all time low
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
'[C]Cause she's hoping to score
S[F]o I can't see her letting him go
W[E]alk out of her heart
W[F]alk out of her m[A]ind
S[B]he's so swishy in her satin and t[D]at
I[B]n her frock coat and bippity-boppty hat[D]
O[B]h God, I could do better than that
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S[C]he's an old-time ambassador
O[F]f sweet talking, night walking games
[C] [C] [F] [G]
[C] [C] [F] [G]
A[C]nd she's known in the darkest clubs
F[F]or pushing ahead of the dames
[C] [C] [F] [G]
[C] [C] [F] [G]
I[C]f she says she can do it
T[F]hen she can do it, she don't make false claims
[C] [C] [F] [G]
[C] [C] [F] [G]
F[C]or she's a Queen, and such are queens
T[F]hat your laughter is sucked in their brain[E]s
N[E]ow she's leading him on
A[F]nd she'll lay him right down
Y[C]es she's leading him on
Y[F]es she'll lay him right down
B[E]ut it could have been me
Y[F]es, it could have been [C]me
W[C]hy didn't I say,[E]
w[E]hy didn't I say, [A]no, no, no
S[B]he's so swishy in her satin and ta[D]t
I[B]n her frock coat and bippity-boppity hat[D]
O[B]h God, I could do better than that
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S[C]o I lay down a while
A[F]nd I gaze at my hotel wall
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
O[C]h the cot is so cold
I[F]t don't feel like no bed at all
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
Y[C]eah I lay down a while
A[F]nd I look at my hotel wall
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C] [C] [G] [F]
[C]But he's down on the street
[F]So I throw both his bags down the hall
A[E]nd I'm phoning a cab
'[F]Cause my stomach feels small
T[C]here's a taste in my mouth
A[F]nd it's no taste at all
I[E]t could have been me
O[F]h yeah, it could have been m[C]e
W[C]hy didn't I say[E],
W[E]hy didn't I say, [A]no, no, no
S[B]he's so swishy in her satin and ta[D]t
I[B]n her frock coat and bippity-boppity hat[D]
O[B]h God, I could do better than that
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[C] [End]
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