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Tom: G

Intro: G7 [4 bars; harmonica enters on 3rd bar]

Verse 1:

	               G7
Well I've got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes
From lookin' at that long-legged female up ahead
Well what she does simply walkin' down the sidewalks of the city
Makes me think about some stray cat gettin' fed
	             C7
She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul
	                                                   D7
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show

Chorus:

	               (D7)
She's got that body, oh yeah
She's got that motion, oh yeah
She's gonna get me, oh yeah
[3rd time add: She's gonna burn me, oh yeah]
	             G7                        C7
She's gonna tear my soul apart and put big blisters on my heart
	            D7                         G7
And what a mighty crazy, cookin way to go

Verse 2:

And I've got great big blisters on my fingertips
From reachin' in my pocket pickin' out them bills
And I've got tiny white blisters on my foot
From tryin' to ease my nervous tension taking patent pills
Well ever since we started runnin' round from bar to bar
I just can't eat a bite to keep my stomach settled down

[repeat chorus]

	             C7
She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul
	                                                   D7
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show

[repeat chorus w/extra 4th line; end cold on "go"]