Fuck Me Pumps chords by Amy Winehouse

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*from 'Frank' (2004)*


Verse 1:

     Fm6
When you walk in the bar, and you dressed like a star,
G
 Rockin' your F me pumps.
    Fm6
And the men notice you, with your Gucci bag crew,
   G
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
     Fm6
'Cuz you all look the same; every-one knows your name,
  G
And that's you whole claim to fame.
  Fm6
Ne-ver miss a night, 'cuz your dream in life,
   G
Is to be a foot-ballers wife.

Chorus 1:

        D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
    C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
        D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
     C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 2:

    Fm6
You're more than a fan, look-in' for a man,
    G
But you end up with one-night-stands.
     Fm6
He could be your whole life, if you got past one night,
  G
But that part never goes right.
    Fm6
In the morning you're vexed, he's onto the next,
    G
And you didn't even get no taste.
   Fm6
Don't be too up-set, if they call you a skank,
       G
'Cuz like the news; every-day you get pressed.

Chorus 2:

        D
You don't like players, that's what you say-a,
    C
But you really wouldn't mind a million-aire.
        D
You don't like ballers, they don't do nothing for ya,
     C
But you'd love a rich man, six feet two or taller.

Verse 3:

  Fm6
You can't sit down right, 'cuz you jeans are too tight,
     G
And your lucky it's ladies night.
     Fm6
With your big empty purse, every week it gets worse,
  G
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
    Fm6
So you did Mia-mi, 'cuz you got there for free,
  G
But somehow, you missed the plane.
  Fm6
You did too much E; met somebo-dy,
  G
And spent the night getting caned.

Chorus 4:

    D
Without girls like you, there'd be no fun;
   C
We'd go to the club, and not see any-one.
    D
Without girls like you, there's no night-life,
     C
All those men just go home to their wives.

Verse 4:

   Fm6
Don't be mad at me, 'cuz you're pushing thir-ty,
     G
And your old tricks no longer work.
        Fm6
You should have known from the job, that you always get dumped;
  G
So dust off your fuck me pumps.


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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 C

 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
 x24452 x24232 xx0231 1x0110 032010

  D

 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
 x24432 320003 x02210 xx0232


Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2007