F Fluffy Lucy, she's not fluffyC everbody saysF she's got it easyC but she's dark straight to her soulF she's got the kind of troubleC that its hard to tell her nothingAm G F cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiledF well, Dirty Daisy she's not crazyC everybody calls her a loonF but she's justC another sweet dark fruitF she's got the kind of troubleC that its hard to tell her nothingAm G F cause they think that you are jaded or you're spoiledC Cmaj7 Am so lay down your headF C lay down your heartC Cmaj7 Am come lay down in my bedF C Yea I... I wont tell a soulC So wake me in the morningCmaj7 you kick me in the assAm You say you're glad to see me but this timeF I dont need itC I'm right on the mark (Same as above) I declare my perogative to alternative between what is heaven and what is life Now I feel the weight the weigth of the world so I'm gonna lay down my head, lay down my heart I wanna lay down in your bedF and IC wont tell a soulF yea IC wont tell a soulF C I wont tell a soul
Fluffy Lucy
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