Tom: G
C
We don't care for romance
Am
Romance or shooting stars
Em G
They were last found together in 18th century memoirs
C
We don't care for lovers
Am
If loving's all that they've got
Em D
There must be other hobbies if they want to keep the plot
C
I'm a man of simple tastes,
Am
No whiskey and caviar
Em
And what I feel is what I say
G
I'm not trying to be smart
C Am
I like girls, girls and fast cars
Em G
You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
C Am
We don't care for new year, new year or fireworks
Em G
If all they represent is how to go from bad to worse
C
Let's not feel disheartened
Am
There's no need to change the locks
Em G
We'll stick to what we know and what we know is not a lot.
C
I'm a man of simple tastes
Am
No chewing on fat cigars
Em
And what I feel is what I say
G
I'm not trying to be smart
C Am
I like girls, girls and fast cars
Em
It's cheap and it's pathetic,
G
But you can't hate me just because
C Am
I like girls, girls and fast cars
Em G
You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
C
I'm a man of simple tastes,
Am
No whiskey and caviar
Em
And what I feel is what I say
G
I'm not trying to be smart
C Am
I like girls, girls and fast cars
Em
It's cheap and it's pathetic,
G
But you cant hate me just because
C Am
I like girls, girls and fast cars
Em G
You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
