Ill Tag Along
B
Dont mind me, friend of a friend
D
Bent the key to my lost weekend
B
Dont mind me, along for the ride
D
Diz the Gasman says its all right
E G
Ill tag along and get a taste of things
E B
And flap my little wings, Ill tag along
You could be my kind of crowd
Little bit edgy, little bit loud
I test the water, I feel the heat
Before I jump in with both feet
Ill tag along, Ill keep out of your hair
Youll hardly know Im there, Ill tag along
B7
Love those swirly whirly lights
Love that girl with the rips down her tights
Might have to hurl when the Molotov bites, Ill tag along
I didnt do it, it wasnt me
I was right at the back, invisible, see?
Im 100 per cent, and thats a fact
You can ask Diz , Ill be right back
Ill tag along And get a taste of things
And flap my little wings, Ill tag along
Light fantastic, pop a few
My brains elastic, appetite too
Cash or plastic? Id kill for the loo, Ill tag along
by: Jos Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
