Masters in China Priscilla Ahn
Capo on 1st fret
You've [E]always been bashful, you're just that way
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But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away
Your [E]mouth is a trumpet, somebody else plays
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Long after the notes gone, the tone usually stays
And your [A]chest a fine pillow, with lining of feather
Your [B]hair is a family, with strands stick together
[A]Fingers are keys from the grandest piano,
[B]played by a line that the Lord only knew
A [E]tongue of an angel, floats in red wine saliva
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Your teeth ravel porcelain, made by masters in China
Your [E]face can't be captured by pictures or words
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And your voice is a music that I've never heard
And your [A]skin is a cream, dipped out beyond measure
Your [B]nose is a pink color touched by the weather
Your [A]fingers are keys from the grandest piano
[B]Played by a soul that the Lord only knew
E cis A B E
Ooh...
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