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I'M FINDING IT HARDER TO BE A GENTLEMAN
Well I'm finding it Gharder
To be a Bbgentleman Fevery Gday F G
BbAll the manners I've been Ftaught
Have slowly died Gaway F G
FBut if I held the door open for you
It would make your Gday
GBbFBbAG
You think that I care
About me and only me
When every single girl needs help
Climbing up a tree
Well I know it don't take much
To satisfy me
CMaybe it's whatever's in my Bbhand
That's distracting Gme but if BbI could find emotion
CTo stimulate devotion
Well them you'd Dsee
Well I'm finding it hard to say
That I need you twenty times a day
I feel comfortable so baby why
Don't you feel the same?
Have a doctor come and visit us
And tell us which one is sane
Well I never said I wouldn't
Throw my jacket in the mud for you
But my father gave it to me so
Maybe I should carry you
Then you said
"You almost dropped me"
So then I did
And I got mud on my shoes
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