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Drive in Saturday David Bowie
[E]Let me p[A]ut my arms around your head
[F#m]Gee it's hot lets go to bed
[E6]Don't forget to turn on the light
[E]Don't laugh, babe, it'll be alright
[A]Pour me out another phone,
I'll [F#m]ring and see if your friends are home
Per[E6]haps the strange ones in the dome
Can l[E]end us a book, we can read up alone
And [D]try to get it on like once b[Amaj7]efore
When [D]people stared in Jagger's eyes and sc[A]ored
Like the [F#m]video films we [B7]saw
Chorus
His [C]name was a[D]lways '[G]Buddy', and he'd[G7/F] shrug and [E7]ask to s[Am]tay
And she'd [D/F#]sigh like Twig the wo[G]nderkid and t[C]urn her [G/B]face aw[D]ay
She's unc[C]ertain [D]if she l[G]ikes him, tho' she k[G7]nows she r[E7]eally l[Am]oves him
It's a c[D]rash course for the [G]ravers, it's a [C]dri[G/B]-ive [Am]in Saturd[D]ay
Jung the foreman prayed at work
Neither hands nor limbs would burst
It's hard enough to keep formation
With the fall out saturation
Cursing at the Astronet
That stands in still by his cabinet
He's crashing out with Sylvian
The bureau supply for ageing men
With snorting head he gives us to the shore
Which once it raised a sea that raged no more
Like the video films we saw
Chorus
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