Sam Fender - Will we talk

^CBlue Monday blaring loudly out the ^Gspeakers Flourescent liquid in his ^Fbeaker Another night they've gone too f^Car She said^C "I don't usually do this k^Gind of thing, Does it change the way you ^Fthink of me?" Thinking isn't his for^Cte

And ^Gshe said^F If you ^Gdance with me darling ^F If you ^Gtake me home ^F Will we ^Gtalk in the morning?^C

They ^Cleave Weave around the night's ^Gcommotion And dodge a Mexican st^Fand-off Catch a cab back to his ^Cflat There's no ro^Cmance Sprawled out across the ^Gcouch Can't even make his fucking ^Fface out An age old r^Citual

And ^Gshe said^F If you d^Gance with me darling ^F If you t^Gake me home ^F Will we ^Gtalk in the morning^C?

^AmSometimes I close my ^Geyes And ^Fsometimes I see you’re ^Cfine

And ^Gshe said^F If you ^Gdance with me darling ^F If you ^Gtake me home ^F Will we ^Gtalk in the morning?^C