Tom: G
G C
I admit that those clothes you wear are might fancy
D7 G
And that smile of your’s looks so dignified
C
And everyone you meet thinks you’re an angel
D7 G
Oh but soon they’ll learn you’re just an angel in disguise
C
With those high heels and no soul
D7 G
You don’t care who you hurt as long as you reach your goal
C
With those high heels and no soul
D7 G
This game of love you’re playing is getting mighty old
C
Oh so many times I’ve walked the floor while you walk the streets
D7 G
And my only helping hand baby was on the clock
C
Now the only arms that hold me are on my favorite chair
D7 G
And this foolish thing between us has just gotta stop
C
With your high heels and no soul
D7 G
You don’t care who you hurt as long as you reach your goal
C
With your high heels and no soul
D7 G
This game of love you’re playing is getting mighty old
D7 G
Yes this game of love you’re playing is getting mighty old
