Guns N' Roses - Rocket queen

^F# If I say I don't need anyone, I can^A say these things to you 'Cause I^E can turn on anyone, Just ^F#like I've turned on you

I've got a ^Btongue like a razor, A sweet switchblade knife And ^C#I can do you favors, But then you'll do whatever I like

Here I ^F#am, And you're a Rocket ^EQueen I might ^Abe a little young, But, ^Bhoney, I ^Eain't ^F#naive Here I a^F#m, And you're a Rocket Q^Eueen, oh yeah I might b^Ae too much, But, ^Bhoney, you're a ^Ebit obs^F#cene

^F# I've seen everything imaginable, ^APass before these eyes I've had e^Everything that's tangible, Ho^F#ney, you'd be surprised

I'm a sexu^Bal innuendo, In this burned out paradise If you t^C#urn me on to anything, You better turn me on tonight

Here I ^F#am, And you're a Rocket ^EQueen I might ^Abe a little young, But, ^Bhoney, I ^Eain't ^F#naive Here I a^F#m, And you're a Rocket Q^Eueen, oh yeah I might b^Ae too much, But, ^Bhoney, you're a ^Ebit obs^F#cene

^F#(Play ^Eas lo^Eng as^F# you like) A A B B C# C# C# C#

^F#I'm like a little big kid with a real big mouth Said you're gonna have to catch me if you wanna wash it out I'll be standin' on the corner callin' you names With my juvenile skills and my juvenile games 'cause I'm a fast motherfucker lemme tell you 'bout it sucker If you fuck with me, I'll fuck your mother Your sister too, and your best girlfriend Then I'll line em up and put em end to end Then I stick it in, I'll pull it out I'll grab your face, and then cum in your mouth (Duff & Axl): I said it tastes good...... DON'T IT? I said it tastes good...... AND YOU KNOW IT!

Here I ^F#am, And you're a Rocket ^EQueen I might ^Abe a little young, But, ^Bhoney, I ^Eain't ^F#naive Here I a^F#m, And you're a Rocket Q^Eueen, oh yeah I might b^Ae too much, But, ^Bhoney, you're a ^Ebit obs^F#cene

^E I see ^Byou sta^C#mnding, ^E Standing ^Aon your o^Bwn ^E It's suc^Bh a lone^C#mly place for you,^E For ^Ayou to b^Be ^E If you n^Beed a sho^C#mulder,^E Or if you n^Aeed a frie^Bnd ^E I'll be ^Bthere stan^C#mding, Unt^Eil the ^Abitter ^Bend

^E No one ne^Beds the so^C#mrrow,^E No one ne^Aeds the p^Bain ^E I hate ^Bto se^C#me you, Walking out t^Ehere ^AOut in the ra^Bin

^E So don't ^Bchasti^C#mse me, ^EOr think I, I ^Amean you ^Bharm ^E Of those t^Bhat tak^C#me you, Leave you strung ^Eout ^A Much too f^Bar, baby, ye^Eah

^E Don't ev^Ber leave^C#m me, ^ESay you'll al^Aways be th^Bere ^E All I ev^Ber want^C#med, Was for ^Ayou To ^G#mknow that I c^Eare