Baby gets around a bit

 G                 A
I can't say I ain't been around
     C               D
That I ain't done my time
G                A
 Seems like this big old world
         C               D
Has been one big shoe to shine
      G          A
But I never ever took a dime
    C                 D
For what comes naturally
    G          A
And if I never knew the truth
     C                  D
Then she'd be fine with me
D                    A/C#
One night she stayed over here
             C                  G/B
And left her little black book behind
          D                       A/C#
Well that little black book ain't little no more
       C                   G/B
And it wasn't too hard too find
      D                A/C#
She'd leave me in this lonely room
    C                     G/B
The thought just makes me sick
     A#                   A
It's funny how the pieces fit
                      G           D
My baby gets around a bit
    G                        A                      
Her pager would ring, it's a funny thing
      C                 D
She'd have to go right away
    G            A
She always has a wad of cash
     C                       D
Much more than her job could pay
    G                   A
I'd ask her where she's going to
    C                  D
And this is what she'd say
           G                   A
She had to meet someone for an interview
     C              D
he's only in town today
D                   A/C#
Always a little bit overdressed
     C                      G/B
Much more than thought need be
D                   A/C#    
High heel shoes and day glow dress
         C                     G/B
at 10:00 a.m seemed strange to me
      D                A/C#
She'd leave me in this lonely room
      C                   G/B
While some schmoo got his fix
    A#                          A
And then the thought occurred to me
                      G         D
My baby gets around a bit
G               A
Took her to the local bar
C               D
Where I like to hang
G             A
Every guy who passed her by
         C                  D
They all seemed to know her name
         D               A/C#
They all called her by a different name
     C                G/B
than what I knew it to be
     D                   A/C#
Some guy named Stan said you're the man
  C                    G/B
I heard you get it for free
      D                A/C#
She'd leave me in this lonely room
        C                     G/B
And the thought hit me like a brick
     A#                   A
It's funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit