Capotraste 6ª casa Tom: C C Well we're here, Em We're at the common again, Am Smoke sticks to the 10 fags F That I only bought an hour ago C Said well I, Em I like the look of your shoes Am i like the that your face looks F when I'm arguing with you C And so when Em when we all grow old Am i hope that this song will remind you F that i'm not as bad as you've been told C When i knock Em at 102 Am And i see you're pyjamas F i cant stop smiling at you C And thats why when Em we're at the common again Am Ive been pouring my heart out F to your optimistic grin C Said well I, I, I, Em I like the cut of your jib Am I like the way that your face looks F when you're yapping on about him C But on this shit Em i found your smell Am I just sat there for ages F contemplating what to do with myself C Em called you up at 102 Am we just sat there for ages talking about that boy F what was getting onto you, you