C
Am
my sweetheart is made of clay
G
F
she is an international model
C
Am
she looks pretty as a flower in may
G
F
through the bottom of a bottle
Dm
G
sometimes i can see her face
C
A7
staring off into space
Dm
G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C
Am
my sweetheart is a figurine
G
F
she’s my dancing diva
C
Am
i got my eyes closed on a nicotine high
G
F
waiting for a curtain to rise
Dm
G
sometimes she sings out loud
C
A7
& i feel like a fake crowd
Dm
G
she won’t notice me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t notice me
C
Bb
E7
Dm
Am
my arms are just a bit matter of fact
F
C
Bb
she puts her arm around me
Am
G
like a towel on a rack
C
Am
my sweetheart is a show not happening
G
F
then she’s my darling
C
Am
and i wake up ready to say
G
F
i think i’ll make us happy one day
Dm
G
sometimes i can see her face
C
A7
staring off into space
Dm
G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C
Am
G
F
C
Am
G
C
C
Am
F
G
Dm
A7
Bb
E7
