Elvis Costello - Pony st

^GShe lives on Pony Street ^GAnd they should scatter flowers at her f^Ceet But ^Dwhen they come ^Ccalling I ^Gthink it's appalling They're ^Amsober and ^Dthey're p^Golite They're ^Ddeeply respe^Cctful when ^GI would expect them To k^Ameep her out all night ^{D G}That little martinet ^GWill get her own way ^Cyet If ^Dyou need instr^Cuction in ^Gmindless destruction I'll ^Amshow you a ^Dthing or ^Gtwo You ^Dused to ado^Cre me but ^Gnow my life flashes ^Ambefore me For ^Dyou to view

Oh ^Dmother, oh m^Aother, somet^Dimes you are ^Gso mortify^Eming From the ^Dhole in your l^Aeopard skin ^Dtights I can ^Gtell you've been sp^Emying But ^Dyour gener^Aation con^Dfesses be^Gfore it transg^Emresses Those ^DSuper-8 m^Aovies of d^Daddy in ^Gyour disco ^Emdresses

^GIf you're going out tonight ^CI won't wait ^Amup Reading "Das Kapital" ^AWatching "Home Shopping Club" While you're ^Dflogging a dead horse ^CAll the ^Gway down ^DPony S^Gtreet ^DWhere you live ^Gafter a f^Dashion ^CAll the ^Gway down ^DPony S^Gtreet The l^Dife and the ^Gsoul of every ind^Ciscretion ^AmThat lives on, that lives on, t^Dhat lives on ^CPony ^G/BStreet

^DDaughter, oh d^Aaughter, you ^Dknow I will l^Gove you for^Emever But s^Dpare me the ^Awhite ankle s^Docks with the l^Gace and the ^Emleather For ^Fyou and your ^Acartoon ^Dthreat do no g^Good to re^Emsist me For ^FI am the g^Aenuine ^Dthing but for y^Gou it's just h^Emistory

^GIf you're going out tonight ^CHow can you be ^Amsure Where you lay your pretty head ^AMother may have been before So you're fl^Dogging a dead horse ^CAll the ^Gway down ^DPony ^GStreet ^DWhere you live ^Gafter a ^Dfashion ^CAll the ^Gway down ^DPony ^GStreet The ^Dlife and the ^Gsoul of every indis^Ccretion ^AmThat lives on, T^Amhat lives on ^AmThat lives on, T^Ahat lives on, ^AThat lives on ^DShe ^Dsus4lives ^Don Pony Street [2x] ^DShe ^Dsus4lives ^Don, ^Dshe ^Dsus4lives ^Don [2x]