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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