Painted Ladies (Ricard Thompson. «Henry The Human Fly».1972) F#m It’s a grey, grey morning, and the A Bm rain it do fall F#m E D I’m feeling hungry and low F#m A Bm My bed’s so empty, I wish I could call F#m E D On the painted ladies I know A (Asus2) A When you’ve got no credit, don’t hold no sway F#m E D With the painted ladies I know A (Asus2) A It’s thank you for nothing, we’ll see you someday F#m E D The painted ladies I know
Leave at home, what you value enough And laugh all your senses away When you want to love everyone, how can you love The painted ladies all say Those film stars and beauties will please you tonight If you go to bed with a book But they can’t hold a candle to something that trembles If you need to do more than look They come from rich fathers and twinkle their eyes And you’re begging them, please, not to go When you’re starved for some loving, they can make you feel special The painted ladies I know If you’re seeking fortune, if you’re seeking fame And you’re looking yourself in the eye And God help the children playing their game, The end of the game is goodbye They pass through your vision like thoughts in a dream Your good times are slipping way It’s time to move on or go down with the ship, The painted ladies all say. Outro: A F#m E D (x2) Transcr. jcnilssen
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