Standard (EADGBE)
Pressed lips and tender hips
Turnin' in my head
Writing poems in a corner booth
That I'd die if she read
Seeing her in but a silver cross
Lying on her bed
Chorus
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No one can save us from Kim the waitress
No one can save us but Kim the waitress
Nobody can save us but Kim the waitress
Always turns me on
Sometimes she comes with coffee
Leaning over pouring
I'd like to gently pull her to me
Kiss her with no warning
Seeing her some sunny Sunday morning
Chorus
(32OO33)
She doesn't come around anymore
And that bothers me
And that bothers me
Yeah, it bothers me
Though I don't stand a ghost of a chance with her
She's pretty (and that bothers me)
She's pretty (and that bothers me)
So pretty (and that bothers me)
And it bothers me
Chorus
No one can save us
No one can save us
Nobody can save us
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