Squeeze - Womans world

^EThe crown of the ^Akingdom is g^Eiven to^A the woman ^EThe kingd^Aom of th^Ee kitchen w^Ahere she says she shouldn't, ^DThere on ^Bmthe stai^Anle^Bss steel her cigarettes and matches ^C#mWhistle^F#ms to the radio ^Eto every hook she catches, But the^F#m frowns Eider do^C#wns, Tie her^Am down A E (A C#m A) But she likes to wear the crown of the kingdom.

^EShe like t^Ahe reci^Epes^A a touch of oriental ^ESteamin^Ag up ^Ethe window^As burning egg on metal, ^DSees i^Bmn a catalog^Aue a^B shiny new appliance ^C#mAnother role swallo^F#mwed by the won^Eders of science, Lobster ^F#mhands Omelette ^Bpans, Under^Amstand A E (A C#m A) How the crown can stick like jam in her kingdom.

^G#He's bee^C#mn so busy and she's been neglected, ^G#The problem ^C#mis computed and always it's rejected, ^G#Out of her^A heart I catch^F#m a spark, And bei^Bng smart The crown is^G# left out in the ^Adark now^F#m ther^Be's no kingdom.

^F#Fed up^B with th^F#e glor^By she abdicates her title ^F#Sitting at a bar s^Btool s^F#he gives her day's^B recital, The ^Efamily wat^C#mch in horror B (C#) As she staggers up the hallway ^D#mMakes herself a sandwich ^G#mAs they're looki^F#ng through the doorway, She goes to^G#m bed Leg by^D# leg, Nothing's ^Bmsaid There's no ^Bcrown upon ^F#her head there's no kingdom.

^DIt's a woman's world, F# (E)F# D Tuck the sheets in on the bed ^BIt's a woman's world, F# (E)F# D Take your apron from your holster ^BIt's a woman's world, F# (E)F# B Shoot the crown off of your head ^DIt's a woman's world.