102

	  		
  
  

              C  
Well we're here,  
                             Em  
We're at the common again,  
                              Am  
Smoke 6 of the 10 fags  
                                           F  
That i only bought an hour ago  
              C   
Said well i,  
                                 Em  
I like the look of your shoes  
                              Am  
I like the way that your face looks  
                F  
When i'm arguing with you  
            C  
And so when  
                            Em  
When we all grow old  
                                        Am  
I hope this song will remind you   
                                                      F  
That i'm not half as bad as what you've been told  
            C  
When i knock  
        Em  
At 102  
                          Am  
And i see you're pajamas  
                                 F  
I can't stop smiling at you  
                       C  
And that's we're here  
                         Em  
We're at the common again  
                                  Am  
Ive been pouring my heart out   
                              F  
Towards your optimistic grin  
              C  
Said well i, i, i,  
                               Em  
I like the cut of your jib  
                                    Am  
I like the way that your face looks  
                                              F  
When you're yapping on about him       
                  C  
But on this shit   
                    Em  
I found your smell  
                             Am  
I just sat there for ages                
                                      F  
Contemplating what to do with myself  

C                          Em  
Called you up at 102  
                               Am  
We just sat there for ages  
                
Talking about that boy  
                 F  
What was getting onto you, you