– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
she won’t ever look at me – elliott smith
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
tabbed by : andrew loughlin
email : andrew_loughlin@hotmail . com
C Am
my sweetheart is made of clay
G F
she is an international model
C Am
she looks pretty as a flower in may
G F
through the bottom of a bottle
Dm G
sometimes i can see her face
C A7
staring off into space
Dm G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C Am
my sweetheart is a figurine
G F
she’s my dancing diva
C Am
i got my eyes closed on a nicotine high
G F
waiting for a curtain to rise
Dm G
sometimes she sings out loud
C A7
& i feel like a fake crowd
Dm G
she won’t notice me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t notice me
C A# E7 Dm Am
my arms are just a bit matter of fact
F C A#
she puts her arm around me
Am G
like a towel on a rack
C Am
my sweetheart is a show not happening
G F
then she’s my darling
C Am
and i wake up ready to say
G F
i think i’ll make us happy one day
Dm G
sometimes i can see her face
C A7
staring off into space
Dm G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C Am G F
C Am G C
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
she won’t ever look at me – elliott smith
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
tabbed by : andrew loughlin
email : andrew_loughlin@hotmail . com
C Am
my sweetheart is made of clay
G F
she is an international model
C Am
she looks pretty as a flower in may
G F
through the bottom of a bottle
Dm G
sometimes i can see her face
C A7
staring off into space
Dm G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C Am
my sweetheart is a figurine
G F
she’s my dancing diva
C Am
i got my eyes closed on a nicotine high
G F
waiting for a curtain to rise
Dm G
sometimes she sings out loud
C A7
& i feel like a fake crowd
Dm G
she won’t notice me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t notice me
C A# E7 Dm Am
my arms are just a bit matter of fact
F C A#
she puts her arm around me
Am G
like a towel on a rack
C Am
my sweetheart is a show not happening
G F
then she’s my darling
C Am
and i wake up ready to say
G F
i think i’ll make us happy one day
Dm G
sometimes i can see her face
C A7
staring off into space
Dm G
she won’t look at me
Dm
that’s best
G
don’t look at me
C Am G F
C Am G C
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