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Barfly

Song Author Jeff Who? Lyrics by: Jeff Who? Performer: Jeff Who? Submitted by: Karlinn
[Am]    [F]    
[Am]    [F]    
[Am]It starts with a haircut that [F]you don’t understand.
[Am]All dressed looking so sharp just [F]knowing that you’re the [E]man.
With a [Am]walk to the beat and you’re move’s on repeat,
the [F]game is on to[Dm]night.
With a [Am]smile on your face but along with the taste,
a [Dm]loneliness to re[E]place.

[F]Oh man you look so good to[C]night.
Every woman you [Dm]need for your exper[Bb]tise,
to hear the cheers for [F]you where you sit a[C]lone,
but with your [Dm]dignity on the [Bb]phone,
begging you to come [Am]home. [F]    

[Am]    [F]    
[Am]Your mind slips away with every [F]minute that you stay.
[Am]Messed up your haircut but [F]still you feel the [E]same.
Cause your [Am]god’s gift to women, but they don’t have opinion ,
at [F]least not the pretty [Dm]ones.
As long as [Am]they keep on coming, this place she belong in
a [Dm]game you’ll never [E]win.

[F]So sadness seems to be your [C]fate,
all alone a[Dm]gain and a fat off [Bb]day.   
your ship will never come [F]in and you’ll never [C]win,
unless the [Dm]golden rule becomes your [Bb]friend
and you should never re[Am]turn.

[Am]    [F]    [Am]    [F]    [Dm]    
[Am]    [F]    [Dm]    [Am]    [Dm]    [E7]    
[E]    [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    
[Am]La la la [F]la la [C]la la [E7]    



It starts with a haircut that you don’t understand.
All dressed looking so sharp just knowing that you’re the man.
With a walk to the beat and you’re move’s on repeat,
the game is on tonight.
With a smile on your face but along with the taste,
a loneliness to replace.

Oh man you look so good tonight.
Every woman you need for your expertise,
to hear the cheers for you where you sit alone,
but with your dignity on the phone,
begging you to come home.


Your mind slips away with every minute that you stay.
Messed up your haircut but still you feel the same.
Cause your god’s gift to women, but they don’t have opinion ,
at least not the pretty ones.
As long as they keep on coming, this place she belong in
a game you’ll never win.

So sadness seems to be your fate,
all alone again and a fat off day.
your ship will never come in and you’ll never win,
unless the golden rule becomes your friend
and you should never return.




La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

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  • Am
  • F
  • E
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  • C
  • Bb
  • E7

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