LEAD-IN: A6 E7 A7 E A E A I'm givin' up men for Lent E A and the rest of the year as well. D A My patience with them is spent E ( A E ) I'm crawlin' back in my shell. E A No rushin' from soothing showers E A to answer a telephone ring, D A then shavin' my legs for hours E A for dinner at Burger King. E F#m I'm endin' my pinin', D A my hopin', my wishin', D C#m I'm hereby resignin' B E from all competition. E7 A7 I never will be again E7 A half crazy enough to spend D A the energy women waste E A on chasin' and bein' chased. E7 A7 E A I've covered my face with goos; I've stumbled on stilted shoes - and all of this just to be mistreated so miserably. I don't need the trouble, let other girls have it. I'm ending the struggle. I'm kicking the habit. I thought I had come upon a man who could prove me wrong, who tenderly treated me to lovin' and honesty. So honest was he in fact that, after a dozen dates, I finally could extract why we never went to his place: E F#m You see, he lived with his mother, D A his wife, and his children, D A6 "but somehow or other B B7 E E7 it'll work out" - it worked out - I killed him. I'm givin' up men for Lent and the rest of the year as well. My patience with them is spent. I'm crawlin' back in my shell. I know it's an awful price, but I'm willin' to do without. I'm makin' the sacrifice 'cause that is what Lent's about. E7 A7 E A E7 A7 E A
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