Вступление
Fm G C C
Got me in my hotel room
Fm G C C
More pillows I could ever use
Fm G C C
I think they call it luxury
Fm Gm Gm Bm7
But it doesn't make a difference to me
Chorus:
Fm G C C Fm G
Cause I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete
C C Fm G
Just the two of us and no sheet
C C Fm G C C
Just your feet rubbing up against mine
Verse:
Fm G C C
Staring at the picture on the wall
Fm G C C
Yeah it's pretty clever but, it's got no soul
Fm G C C
Show me a masterpiece
Fm Gm Gm Bm7
And it wouldn't make difference to me
Chorus:
Fm G C C Fm G
Cause I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete
C C Fm G
Just the two of us and no sheet
C C Fm G C C
Just your feet rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Oh rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Oh rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Oh rubbing up against mine
Interlude:
Gm G
I sit on these aeroplane's
C Cmaj7 Fm
But I just wanna walk
Gm G
Play me these symphonies
C Cmaj7 Fm
But I just wanna talk
Gm G
So baby won't you come back
Gm Bm7
Oh I need something real
Chorus:
Fm G C C Fm G
I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete
C C Fm G
Just the two of us and no sheet
C C Fm G C C
Just your feet rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C Fm G
I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete
C C Fm G
Just the two of us and no sheet
C C Fm G C C
Just your feet rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Oh rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Oh rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Rubbing up against mine
Fm G C C
Rubbing up against mine
Mr.Smith