F C Please forgive meF C If I appear unkindF C But any fool can tell youG It's all in your mindF C Down in the meadowF C The old lion stirsF C Puts his hand 'cross his mouthG He has no use for wordsG Dm Poor little girlG Dm With your handful of snowG Dm Poor little girlC G Had no way to know[Chorus]F C And you've got me eatingF C You've got me eatingF C You've got me eatingAm G Am G Right out of your hand [Verse 2]F C I mean you no harmF C When I tell you you're blindF C Give a sucker an even breakG He'll lose it all, every timeG Dm The airborne starlings circleG Dm Over the frozen fieldsG Dm The hollyhocks hang harmlesslyC G And the old lion yields [Chorus]F C And you've got me eatingF C You've got me eatingF C You've got me eatingAm Right out of your handF G Am Got me eating right out of your hand
Right Out Of Your Hand
Nick Cave
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