#Date: Fri, 03 Jan 1997 14:45:46 -0800From: Christian Dyhre Subject: TAB:  by >From the album: Swingin' with RaymondTranscribed by: Christian Dyhre   *This is basically the whole song.Fig.1 is in the Intro and then one time after each chorus.Fig.2 is after each verse. Good luck.Fig.1 {C}          {G}        {Am}          {C}           {F}{C}         {F}           {G}E----3-3--3-1-0-+------------------+----3-3--3-1-0-+------------------+B---------------+-1----------------+---------------+-1----------------+G---------------+------------------+---------------+------------------+D---------------+------------------+---------------+------------------+A---------------+------------------+---------------+------------------+E---------------+------------------+---------------+------------------+{C}This {G}gir{Am}lShe didn't {C}turn out quite the {F}way she was sup{C}posed to do{F}{G}Ooh.{C}this {G}gir{Am}lShe got {C}bored of all the {F}things they brought her {C}up to say{F}she {G}never ment them anyw{C}ayFig.2        {G}          {Am}        {G}E---------------+------------------+B-1------0------+------------------+G---------------+-2-------0--------+D---------------+------------------+A---------------+------------------+E---------------+------------------+This girlShe got caught out on the multi-storey car parkThrowing goodbye notes wrapped up in bricksWhen they put her in the carShe said "Jesus made me do it"But all the priests in all the world couldn't save this girlThis girlContent with all the bloody noses,scabby knees you get from fighting wars like theseRunning past the tidy houses pulling facesThis material world couldn't tempt this girl{F}Now she {G}entertains the {C}world and all it's {Am}mates{F}But she {G}doesn't fit {C}in {C}{F}Every{G}body thinks this {C}girl is {Am}greatBut she's {F}lacing all the {F}party drinkswith {F}venom from a {F}poison {C}pen {G}{Am}{C}{F}{C}{F}{G}This girlShe made a habit of habitually lyingDoes everybody's head inShe knows what happens when the next stop that you seeIt's not the one that everyone expected it to beThis girlHappy families round the supermarket check-outShe loves to be the odd one out the part girl who stayed upstairsPlaying musical chairs La-la, la-la-laShe doesn't careThis girl{F}Now she {G}entertains the {C}world and all it's {Am}mates{F}But she {G}doesn't fit {C}in {C}{F}Every{G}body thinks this {C}girl is {Am}greatBut she's {F}lacing all the {F}party drinkswith {F}venom from a {F}poison {C}pen {G}{Am}{C}{F}{C}{F}{G}{C}This {G}gir{Am}lShe didn't {C}turn out quite the {F}way she was sup{C}posed to do{F}O{G}o{C}oh.And now, just a few words words:"Open your eyes. It's time to wake up. Enough is enough. Give thefascist man a gunshot"