Tom: F#m Intro: D-C-G5 2x F#m A Well she is a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight Bm F#5-A5-B5 Praying to the light machine F#m A She wants my honey not my money she~s a funky-thigh collector Bm F#5-A5-B5 Laying on electric dreams C D C D So come on, come on, we~ve really got a good thing going C D C Well come on, come on, if you think we~re gonna make it A You better hang on to yourself D-C-G5 D-C-G5 F#m A We can~t dance, we don~t talk much, we just ball and play Bm F#5-A5-B5 But then we move like tigers on vaseline F#m A Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar Bm F#5-A5-B5 You~re the blessed, we~re the spiders from Mars C D C D So come on, come on, we~ve really got a good thing going C D C Well come on, come on, if you think we~re gonna make it A You better hang on to yourself D-C-G5 D-C-G5 Solo Chords: A D A D C D C D So come on, come on, we~ve really got a good thing going C D C Well come on, come on, if you think we~re gonna make it A You better hang on to yourself