Tom: Eb
Bb G#
I made up my mind today while makin’ up my bed
D# Bb
That I’ll make up my face instead of makin’ up some bread
G#
Tired to putin’ up with someone who puts me down
D# Bb
So I put on my brand new dress and I sneak off to town
Chorus:
G# D# G# D#
Between twenty-nine and danger in the arms of a stranger
G# D# D#7
But that kind of danger would be sweet,
Bb
Would be sweet relief to me
While he took a bath I took his car keys from the shelf
And I went through his (?) and for once I helped myself
I’ve washed socks and shirts and dishes for that man
But today the only thing I’m washing is my hands
