Dm
The boys who kiss and bite they are the brilliant ones who 
Gm                   A 
speak and write with silver luck
Dm
They sing in clever tongues oh how my knees go weak to 
Gn             A
be the one she kicks and bucks

Dm           Bb     Dm
Always quick to follow
Gm               Bb     C
The boys are too refined
Dm           Bb    Dm 
Won't matter tomorrow
Gm        A
Oh, to be in his mind

Gm
And if the timing is right
Dm 
to sneak off into the night,
Bb                       A 
I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill.
Gm
And if I'm given the chance
Dm 
to be a doll in his hands,
Bb                          A
I will be sure we shake the mountains while we dance

Dm
To daddy singing sweet, a lullaby to all his
Gm                A 
credit speak, his golden light
Dm
to the edge with a car, he sent it off a cliff just 
Gm               A
for the spark to hell with why


Dm           Bb     Dm
Always quick to follow
Gm               Bb     C
The boys are too refined
Dm           Bb    Dm 
Won't matter tomorrow
Gm        A
Oh, to be in his mind

Gm
And if the timing is right
Dm 
to sneak off into the night,
Bb                       A 
I'll let myself be taken just for the thrill.
Gm
And if I'm given the chance
Dm 
to be a doll in his hands,
Bb                          A
I will be sure we shake the mountains while we dance