G5 A5
I can't say I ain't been around
C5 D5
That I ain't done my time
G5 A5
Seems like this big old world
C5 D5
Has been one big shoe to shine
G5 A5
But I never ever took a dime
C5 D5
For what comes naturally
G5 A5
And if I never knew the truth
C5 D5
Then she'd be fine with me
D5 A5
One night she stayed over here
C5 G5
And left her little black book behind
D5 A5
Well that little black book ain't little no more
C5 G5
And it wasn't too hard too find
D5 A5
She'd leave me in this lonely room
C5 G5
The thought just makes me sick
A#5 A5
It's funny how the pieces fit
G5 D5
My baby gets around a bit
G5 A5
Her pager would ring, it's a funny thing
C5 D5
She'd have to go right away
G5 A5
She always has a wad of cash
C5 D5
Much more than her job could pay
G5 A5
I'd ask her where she's going to
C5 D5
And this is what she'd say
G5 A5
She had to meet someone for an interview
C5 D5
he's only in town today
D5 A5
Always a little bit overdressed
C5 G5
Much more than thought need be
D5 A5
High heel shoes and day glow dress
C5 G5
at 10:00 a.m seemed strange to me
D5 A5
She'd leave me in this lonely room
C5 G5
While some schmoo got his fix
A#5 A5
And then the thought occurred to me
G5 D5
My baby gets around a bit
G5 A5
Took her to the local bar
C5 D5
Where I like to hang
G5 A5
Every guy who passed her by
C5 D5
They all seemed to know her name
D5 A5
They all called her by a different name
C5 G5
than what I knew it to be
D5 A5
Some guy named Stan said you're the man
C5 G5
I heard you get it for free
D5 A5
She'd leave me in this lonely room
C5 G5
And the thought hit me like a brick
A#5 A5
It's funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
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