RIFF2
She came home again
She was drunk, she's not my friend
She's a groovy teenage girl
She's doing alright by me
C#m A F#
It's alright she's slowing up
RIFF2
But if you get her in a car
It's a long, long ride
Smashed up, buzzed out, speeding out of her mind
I'm scared for my auto, I'm 22 and a quarter
C#m A F#
I will knock her out
C#m A F#
I, I breathe
A
She goes around and around and around and around
C#m
And upside down, upside down
A
She's my speeed king
C#m A B
Around and around
RIFF1 (DRUMS) RIFF1 (DRUMS)
RIFF2
We were sitting in a ditch
Some somersaulted pitch
The world and an ashtray's ash fill my mouth
But now my Ford Corsair's got a three inch hood
Smashed up, crushed down, mangled up for good
I gotta face the other
A brick filled inbred brother
C#m A F#
It's alright she's slowing up
C#m
And I, I say
E C#m A B
Well, it's a climb back to home an a British ruck
E
Mum said, "Get out"
C#m A B
Who cares, it's getting tough
E C#m A B
My speeed king's back
G F# A G#
My R.A.C., my enemy
