Тональность: A major
Intro 1
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Am
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Verse 1
G
His
Am
C
abs they were a banging her
So hard against the wall
G
That out the side her wrinkled mouth
Am
Her false teeth they did fall
Verse 2
C
And by the way he dropped
her to the ground
G
She guessed he would not call
C
As he zipped his jeans, did not look back
G
And wandered on down the hall
Verse 3
C
Ugly's in the kitchen drinking,
D
G
beauty's gone to bed
Clever's in his room thinking,
C
G
D
G
you got little me instead
C
Lust is in the yard or garden,
G
D
love is by the door
G
Ain't nothing like a house party
C
To remind you of the score
Verse 4
G
Just as she was about to reach
D
C
G
Am
C
The climax of her tale
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Ile cut her off with 'gotta go
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I left a tap running back in jail'
Verse 5
C
And that story 'bout your mother
G
May sound better told in brail
Am
Meanwhile try staying off the crack
C
And I'll see you when
G
C
I next need bail
Verse 6
G
Ugly's in the kitchen drinking, beauty's
gone to bed
Clever's in his room thinking,
C
you got little me instead
Lust is in the yard or garden, love
D
is by the door
G
Ain't nothing like a house party
C
To remind you of the score
Verse 7
G
D
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His fighting days were over
All over his boxers nose
C
G
Rut he saw no love beyond the glove
D
And those shiny, silky robes
Verse 8
G
From a day when a champ would
G
D
Emblazoned on the back of his clothes
C
G
To this god forsaken party
D
B
Where no one cares or no one knows
Verse 9
Em
Ugly's in the kitchen drinking,
G
D
C
G
beauty's gone to bed
Clever's in his room think
D
B
ing, you got little me instead
Em
Lust is in the yard or garden,
D
Ain't nothing like a
C
G
Am
C
house party
G
Am
C
To remind you of the score
Verse 10
Gm
She was SE17 alright
G
An d she wore it like a tattoo
Am
From the hatred of anything spicy
C
To the hatred of anything new
Verse 11
G
C
And anyone who wears their postcode
G
Like a diamond encrusted shoe
C
Whether they rich or
whether they poor
They're gonna get the post
Verse 12
G
Ugly's in the kitchen drinking,
beauty's gone to bed
C
G
Clever's in his room thinking,
D
G
you got little me instead
C
Lust is in the yard or garden,
love is by the door
G
Ain't nothing like a house party
D
To remind you of the score
Verse 13
G
There ain't nothing like a house party
C
Unite the workers with the glitterati
G
The deadly dull with the arty tarty
D
C
The cool chianti
G
with the warm fruscatti
D
C
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