G
Percussion baby
Bm
walking down the street
A D
prettiest lady that you'll ever meet
G
percussion baby
Bm
on the cover of a magazine
A
the loveliest lady
D
that you've ever seen
G
but don't say maybe
cos I'm not a little boy
percussion baby
I'm not your little boy.
Percussion baby
I don't want to see you fade away
leaving right now here
is the best way
percussion baby
hear you walk away
I hear the tip, tap, tapping
of your high heels
saying.. you're going away.
Never on a sunday
when I feel you're no more here
percussion baby
I'm so full of fear
You never said maybe
but I'm not your little toy
oooh, percussion baby
I'm not your little boy.
