Hey Lady Godiva

Bb
Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town
Bb
Naked on your big white horse
Bb
With your long hair hangin' down
Bb     D#
Lady Godiva, you say you're frightened
D#     Bb
and so shy
Bb F
I  hate to bust your bubble but you
                             Bb
Sure picked a funny place to hide


Second Verse


Bb
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place
Bb
Where no one wants your body
Bb
And nobody knows your face
Bb     D#
Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved
D#            Bb
For what's inside
Bb F
I  don't know much about horses but you
                             Bb
Sure picked a funny place to ride


Chorus


D#
Every man's just a clutchin' hand
D#              Bb
Reachin' out to grab you
D#
Every man's a quiverin' lance
D#             F
Tryin' hard to stab you - don' let 'em nab you


Instrumental Break - D# Bb F Bb


Third Verse


Bb
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared
Bb
You showed 'em all your talents
Bb
And nobody seems to care
Bb     D#                                Bb
Lady Godiva, could it be no-one wants to ride
F
Come to think it over
                                         Bb
You may have picked the perfect place to hide