Tom: G
G Em G Em
[Verse]
G
Sometimes I see her silhouette
Em
In the window across the street
G
She does what she does
Em
Her world is so complete
D C
I am the voyeur, the dirty little boy
D C
Hostage to her ritual, my life’s only joy
[Chorus]
G Em
And I want her so much
G Em
And I want her so much
[Verse]
G
She arrives home at five
Em
The bedroom light comes on
G Em
I hear her stereo, some old Elvis song
D C
Then she makes dinner, I bet something fine
D C
Watches the Hill Street Blues, until the special, special time
[Chorus]
G Em
And I want her so much
G Em
Oh I want her so much
I G want her so much and she don’t know
I Em want her so bad, but she don’t care, oh,
G Em
oh
G Em G Em
[Verse]
G
I bet her room is pale pink
Em
I bet is smells real nice
G
I can see her brush her hair
Em
So slowly, so precise
D C
And then she walks to the bed, and slips under the sheets
D C
This is the special time, she thinks about me
[Chorus]
G Em
And I want her so much
G Em
Oh I want her so much
I G want her so much and she don’t know
I Em want her so bad, but she don’t care, oh,
G Em
oh
