Tom: G C D You're dressing like a Sunday morning G And your eyes look like, little islands in the light C D Hazel and light green Gmaj7 G On white sheets C D You're grinning like a Friday night G D And you're smiling like, you know what you like C D I think I do know you well Gmaj7 G I know you well Cmaj7 We come alive in the evening Gmaj7 With heat and wet skin Cmaj7 And our bodies are tossed and turned Gmaj7 Tangled up in you Cmaj7 I come alive when you tease me Gmaj7 With heat and wet skin Cmaj7 Flesh and bone turned Gmaj7 Flesh and bone turned D The weight of you close to me Em D You hold me like a prized possession G That's close D C Our bodies, unfurl like smoke D Gmaj7 G We twist and we curl like smoke Em D Fever out G We're burning now C Holler out D G We holler out 'til hollowed out Cmaj7 We come alive in the evening Gmaj7 With heat and wet skin Cmaj7 And our bodies are tossed and turned Gmaj7 G Tangled up in it Cmaj7 I come alive when you tease me Gmaj7 With heat and wet skin C Flesh and bone turned G Flesh and bone turned C The weight of you in the evening Gmaj7 G Your wet skin C Our bodies are tossed and turned G Tangled up in it C I come alive when you tease me G D With heat and wet skin C Your body's close G And your body's close C G The weight of you