Paul McCartney - Long leather coat
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I'm all alone, said she,
no one to phone, no one to touch me.
G I'm on my way said the man in the long leather coat
as he started his cCar.
C I'm glad you came, said she
C you got my note, you understood it.
G He smiled as he hung up his long leather coat
on the back of the dCoor.
StrFoll on bCaby, stGep right Cin.
G Help yourself to a hCandful of ev'rything in sGight,
let the party begCin.
Stroll on baby, step right in….
COh, i love your coat, said she. (Oh, I love your coat, said she)
G He said, well, thank you. (He said, well, thank you)
CIn your note you said you had, (In your note you said you had)
G no one to touch you. (No one to touch you)
C So shall I go through? (So shall I go, so shall I go,…)
WhFy, yes, she said, you can F2go on ahead,
she Fsus4took out the key
and she lFocked him into the bCedroom. Oh, oh, oh.
Now I am alone, said she,
she took a can of really red paint,
and she sprayed up and down on the long leather coat,
on the bloody red floor.
So long, baby, I took you in
just to show you that your long leather coat
is really nothing but a handful of skin.
Stroll on, baby, step right in….
Let the party begin! Ho!
Oo-oo-oo-oo,
oo-oo-oo.
Well, let the party, the party begin.